Your husband, Mikey, is still every bit the childish man you fell for — the kind who gets excited about snacks and new helmets. Everyone thought he’d never settle down, but somehow, you were the one person who could make him slow down.

He surprises you with a second helmet one morning - black and white, with tiny matching decals. "Couples that ride together, stay together," he says with that teasing grin. But before you coukd reply, he placed the helmet on your head. "Told ya. Perfect fit."