
You know how three year olds struggle with sharing? Well, so do 26 year olds.
Tonight Jordan and I split a meal from Pei Wei and took it home to eat. When we brought it home, this was our conversation:
Sonja: Hey, will you divide the food up?
Jordan: Uh, can you do it?
Sonja: No, I did it last time. Just do it.
Jordan: But if I do it, I won't be fair!
Haha. Excuse me? At least he's honest. Fast forward two minutes later (after I convinced Jordan that he is capable of selflessly splitting up dan dan noodles)
Jordan: Hey, will you come and see if this is even?
Sonja: No, you can do it without my help You're 26.
Jordan: Yeah, but I'm also weak!
Fast forward one minute after Jordan declared that he split the food up. I came up to the table and picked one of the halves (the one in the cool Pei Wei container, to be specific). This lead to:
Jordan: Noooo!
Sonja:What?
Jordan: That one has more!
Sonja: You were supposed to make them even!
Jordan: Well....you usually eat less than I do!
Sonja: Fine. I'll add some to your plate.
Jordan: Nooo! I wanted to eat out of the container!
Sonja: No! you had it last time!
Jordan: Hmph! Fine!
Sonja: *adds a few spoonfuls to his plate* There.
Jordan: You still have more!
Sonja: How uneven did you make this??
Jordan: I warned you about me!
So there you have it, folks. Jordan is a wonderful, caring, and thoughtful man...just not when it comes to sharing food. Consider yourselves warned.