Over the weekend, Chris stopped at the store for milk and juice. (Staples when you have young kiddies.) Out of sheer desperation, I asked him if he could also pick me up some (ahem) sanitary pads. (Poor guy, I know.) Out of credit to him, he didn't even blink an eye over the request.
I opened up the package he brought home that evening. And inside were the biggest pads I had ever seen in my whole life. They were Depends - undergarments for those with bladder incontinence. I laughed so hard my shoulders were shaking and tears were in my eyes. When I showed Chris what he responded: "Huh - I must have been quite a sight in line at the grocery store with a gallon of juice, a gallon of milk and my bladder control pads." Heh.
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