When he breathes at night he breathes in through his mouth and in through his nose and makes a clicking noise on the crossover. It does my head in!
Eats in the living room when everyone else isn't allowed to do so (my rule as I hate the thought of crumbs and spills on the settee).
Tells me not to panic about things when I'm not - I just like to plan for certain eventualities in advance, like the time when I wasn't sure if the settee would fit through the door and he said it'll be fine, I'm just panicking like usual, he's checked the sizes etc and don't worry, it will fit. It didn't fit; we had to wait two weeks, keep half of it at my sister's house and shell out £400 for the window to be taken out and replaced 