"The Last Word"

Ok so last night as Nicole and I were settling into bed for the evening we began discussing whether Knott's Berry Farm was pronounced Knott's Berry Farm or Knott's Berry Farm. That wasn't the funny part. Toward the end of our little, funny disagreement Nicole pulls this classic one out, "you know today in the lesson I gave in Relief Society on Family Unity one of the brethren said that sometimes spouses during an argument will fight for the last word and thats not good, and thats what you're doing right now, trying to fight for the last word. Not me, I'm going to bed, I love you, good night." I sat silent for about 10 seconds smiling in the dark. After a minute of silence she realized what she had just done so she blurts out, "and that didn't count as the last word either, good night."