My husband has a habit of not putting his shoes back where they belong. And for some reason he has more shoes in the hallway than I do. 

Today shortly after he came home, I noticed that we had his tennis shoes on the floor of the front foyer, black flippers in front of the bathroom and his safety shoes one in front of the cabinet and one by the stairs.  

Reoccurring scenes like this sometimes just set me off. So while I was putting away his shoes, I went: “Could you please put away your shoes where they are supposed to be? I am tired of doing it for you all the time.” 

Olivia overhead my compliant and said to both of us: “Hey! You guys are wife and husband, get along!”