I need to choose my words VERY carefully considering I rely on my dear husband for every meal (and I eat a lot)!!! You see, since I began bedrest, Jeff has become completely domesticated. While that could be beneficial in the long run, I'm starting to worry about his manhood. He used to like Nascar.
I must say, it has to take a very confident man to ooh and aah over tiny little jammies while surrounded by women. At least he has a beer can sitting next to him - it does help his case.
Jeff also had his first trip to the fabric store 2 weeks ago with mom. When he told the girl cutting the fabric that it was for our nursery and we were having triplets, a huge crowd of women surrounded him and started firing questions at him! He swears there were only 3 cars in the parking lot when they got there! A week later, he went back to the fabric store - alone - and of course was recognized as soon as he walked in! All the ladies that work there know him by name. Scary.
If anyone has tickets to a tractor pull, please let me know. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
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