Why I love my wife...

So, we're watching the first season of Lost on DVD(we have no cable, satellite, or rabbit-ears), and at the end of the show, after the credits, the production company's logo comes up, and a couple of little kids say the name, which is "Bad Robot". My wife, being a little kid herself, says "Bad Robot!" right along with them, not once, but every single time. Yeah, it is dorky, maybe even a little annoying on some level. But, you know, the smile she gets on her face, the look of just pure joy at something so small and silly...

... how the hell do you NOT love someone like that?