The other day, we were at a Japanese AYCE restaurant and, without me telling him, he ordered all the stuff that I like to eat: seaweed salad, vegetable tempura, BBQ beef ribs, and unagi hand roll. I was impressed that he ordered all this stuff for me but thought this was just because we've been frequenting AYCE restaurants way too much.
Yesterday, he asked me to bake a cake for some of the staff at work so I did and he brought it to work today. In my mind, I was thinking, "It would be nice to get a piece of the cake so I can see what it tastes like" but I didn't verbalize it. When he came home today, he said, "I brought the cake to work and I asked them to save you a piece."
Wow....either I have a husband that reads minds or I have the best husband in the world!