We talk. We listen. We laugh. We cry. We rant (and yes, sometimes shout, usually at something in the News, a useful outlet for frustrated aggression!)
We realise that we're in this together, we're a team, no one would ever love our kids like we two do, and that it's not a competition as to who is worst done by.
We appreciate each other, and what each other brings to the table, we respect it - vocally and frequently.
We look for things we can do, to lighten each other's load, rather than looking for ways to avoid doing things. You'll really see one of us going either up or down the stairs without something in hand that needs to be put away!
There are no jobs that are only done by one person, although there are jobs that one person does more frequently than the other.
Lastly, our deal was, 'the person that leaves has to take the kids'. Great incentive to stay put!
Hang in there. It's a hard time, but it gets better, and it really forges the bonds of family.