“What is this?” Holding up a small purple stud.

“Babe, (look of amusement) that is YOUR earring”

(Eyebrow raise)

*The click*

I do have some of similar color.. it was a pack.

I smile, “mmmhmmm”

He laughs, “you handed it to me in the middle of the night weeks ago.”

I lean over and quickly peck his lips.

Then slide the earring in my purse to see if I have a match later.