Perhaps we have learned to work together. It has not been a strength of ours in the past. Ever.
Primo: Would you come upstairs and help me, please?
Me: No. I am reading.
Primo: Please! I need to pick a photo for the campaign lit!
Me: Nope. I do not want to be involved. You ask my opinion and then you argue with me about it. It's exhausting.
Primo: I won't argue.
Primo: No! Really!
Me: All I am going to do is give you a thumbs up or thumbs down on the photo.
Me: I am not going to explain why I do or do not like it.
Me: I am not going to defend my opinion.
Primo: Why not?
Me: Because it's too much work!
Me: You have to promise not to ask me "why?" one single time. If you do, I am leaving.
Primo: OK. I promise.