I have one of those faces
that you can tell what I'm thinking complete with the eye roll that I have no control over.
Last night DH and I were discussing SS20 Christmas gifts as he only asked for one thing and we are giving him a check. He then asks since we are going to onto the website to order what do we order SS16?
I tried, I really did and thought I got away with it by just saying - I don't know just nothing matching. He says, "whatever, Ill just stop saying his name. I wish I had a picture of your face every time I do".
I blew it. He didn't say much on the subject after that, but I know he loves him, he does acknowledge that SS16 is wrong and that I have every right to still be pissed. He should be able to talk about him without me looking totally disgusted.
At least I stopped spitting at the floor when his name is mentioned.