Not my husband, but this was super cute so I'm sharing anyway. Max really likes to feel included in conversations and when we're talking about stuff he doesn't understand for long enough, he starts interrupting with "Don't finish your story!"

So this morning, I was telling Jack about recent threads:
Lynn: So they were talking about ghosts and death and everything, and Cash started having a panic attack...
Max: Mama! Don't finish your story!
Lynn: Are you feeling left out, Max?
Max: Yeah.
Lynn: You want to participate in the conversation?
Max: Yeah.
Lynn: Have you ever seen a ghost, Max?
Max: Yeah.
Lynn: You have? What did it look like?
Max: Uhhhh — white. And there were scary scary skeletons and scary scary witches.
Jack: That sounds scary. Were you safe?
Max: Yeah!
Jack: Cool story, Max.