Your husband came home mad.

Like, really really mad.

And you knew it was your fault.

You had an argument earlier and now you spent a lot of his money.

He had called you into his office

"Hey," you said as you entered.

"Come here," he said and patted his lap.

Wait what?

"It's not you, I'd never be mad at you for spending my money. My money is yours too, love."