HMG reminded me of funny story about my DH, I'm sure he won't mind if I tell all 10,000 of you.
It was when we were first married, and I was feeling very badly one Sunday morning, having just started my period. I was low on products, and being that he was still in the blinded by love mindset, he volunteered to go get them for me. He seemed a bit nervous about it, but because I felt so bad, I just let him do it.
Well lo and behold a couple of hours go by and he still isn't home. I'm getting frantic at this point, so I prop myself in a chair beside the window so I can look out for him when he comes down the street. And sure enough, about 10 minutes later he comes back with this HUGE, and I do mean HUGE, box of what look to be Kotex pads. Trust me, this box would have seen me and a few other women right up into menopause, that is just how big it was.
It wasn't until he was actually in the house that I realized the poor thing had been so nervous that he brought me home a huge, LIFE SIZE box of DEPENDS!
Did I mention that I'm in charge of buying my own products now?
