Okay. You guys came to my house on Saturday night. So you are very well aware that I am in the process of already decorating for Christmas. My, the entire outside of my house is covered in Christmas lights, which makes this topic even more interesting because when Wes and I were dating, even after we got engaged, he had this rule that didn't bother me because we didn't live together. So I did not have to abide by it in my home. Well, now that we're living together, he thinks that this rule should be in place. And the rule is absolutely no Christmas music before Thanksgiving. What? Well, guess what? No, that's not happening because the kids and I love listening to Christmas music. But truly, it happened last night. Samantha and I, my stepdaughter Samantha, she's a sophomore in high school, were listening to Christmas music. He comes in, turns it off, and just leaves the room and goes back to what he was doing. He refuses Christmas music. Wow. We got up in bed. And then he's on board? On Thanksgiving, we can start playing Christmas music. I go, Wesley, you could see our house from outer space at this point. There are so many Christmas lights.