There’s literally no evidence the kids wore anything but their God-jammies on the meteor, but I still like to think that Rose and Dave had increasingly ironic competitions to alchemize/knit increasingly bizarre, fancy cardigans.
My kink is husbands & wives who are still portrayed as very much in love with each other, because even after years of commitment and kids, they still talk to each other, go on fun random adventures and try new things. No resentment. No portrayal of marriage as a chore. Just actual love.