Whatever you say, Dear

The other night after brushing my teeth and the rest of my bedtime stuff I turned off the bathroom light and climbed into bed beside my husband, who was reading his scriptures and laughing to himself. "What is so funny?" I ask.
"Well," says he, "I was thinking of how how funny it would be if I turned off our bedroom light as you turned off the bathroom light and jumped out and scared you. But then I thought, no, I won't scare her. . . . I must be growing up. I'm so mature."