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I gave my husband a heart attack the other day. Not literally, but metaphorically. I had been in the office cleaning, when I knocked a stack of our son’s magic cards off the shelf and then vacuumed a few of them up. The vacuum shredded them, and then stopped working. So when my husband got home, I told him what happened, and his face turned white. He ran into the office and grabbed his deck of Magic the Gathering cards, and started shuffling through them. It was then that I realized he though I had vacuumed up his cards and not our son’s trick cards. I thought it was funny, and after a while, he did too.