The other morning I was feeling stressed. I had a bunch of house cleaning to do and I needed to get to the grocery store ASAP. At breakfast I announced my cleaning plans to the family.
This was the Badger's response: "How about you go to the store by yourself and I'll stay here with the kids and clean the house?"
As you can imagine, my mood went immediately from one of crabby stress to one of utter bliss.
I so would rather have a Badger than win the lottery.