Tara tagged me, so I have no choice but to follow her commands! ;-) And I was thinking it would be fun to do a survey or something about my Moozsh, it having been Valentines Day last week and all. So here goes!
Who can sing better? I don't know.... We both have good technical, choral voices. Neither of us are made for solo, pop music. He knows more technique and the structure/theory of music.
Who is smarter? I would say he is. He's certainly more educated, and is one of the most brilliant people I know. It's just a matter of getting him to use that brain for good and not evil.
Who does the laundry? I do a little more than he does. But we're both awful at putting it away. As I type this, there is a giant pile sitting next to my side of the bed that needs to be sorted, folded, hung up and put away. (Guess who put that there. Hint: it wasn't me, and it wasn't Jilly, though she does like to help!)
Who pays the bills? I gave that job to Steve. For awhile, we kept our money separate, but we have differing philosophies on money (he does it better) so I gave it to him to deal with.
Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? It depends on your point of view. If we're laying down, he's on the right. If you're standing at the foot of the bed looking up at it, then I do. So probably him. ;-)
Who mows the lawn? The people paid by our apartment complex. I am allergic to grass and absolutely detest all yard work. Steve hates it too, so we're hoping to pay a neighbor to do it whenever we get our own lawn (in like 2020. ;-))
Who cooks dinner? We both do. I would say I'm in charge of procuring dinner more. I am lazy and often stop by Taco Bell or Jack in the Box on my way home. Then as far as cooking goes, it's about 50/50.
Who drives? When together, I drive more. Except to church, or anytime I have to finish my makeup (i.e. we're running late). Then Steve has to.
Who is more stubborn? ME ME ME!! I have a Yost stubborn streak (as my mom calls it) a mile wide! I'm getting better and he certainly is not wishy-washy (especially when it comes to baby names. Geez, he's tough to deal with!) But overall, me.
Who kissed who first? Steve kissed me first. I didn't stop smiling for like 3 days. :-D
Who asked who out first? We'd gone to lunch during breaks at Institute and things like that before. I asked him to go to a play with me and my roommate Angie. He gave me some lame excuse like, "I'm driving to the temple right now." Whatever. ;-)
Who proposed? He did.Who has more siblings? He does. He's the 3rd of 6. I'm the 1st of 3, plus a step-brother. He wins.
Who wears the pants? I wear his more than he wears mine. ;-)
I tag....Becky Z (just do it on myspace), Jenne, Jami, and Britta!