I was thinking of this the other day as I was fumbling around with the razor and trying to see around my belly (no go, I couldn't see ANYTHING) and looking in the mirror as I did it. Oh it was a mess.
H would absolutely freak out if I spent money on waxing. He would consider that the most frivolous waste of cash, ever. However, his choices are: Help me and pretend you like it; or let someone else do it.
I will probably end up waxing before this is all said and done and I will let you know how I like it!
I am getting a brow wax and haircut sometime this week (luxuries for a sahm, don'tcha know) because I have a high school reunion this weekend. Gotta love that...being 6+ months pregnant. Oh well, I will still look better than most of the women there. H was nervous about me going by myself, lest someone hit on me! LOLOL I had to inform him that big fat pregnant women don't get hit on.
I wonder if he sees the inconsistency in his words and actions..? He doesn't want others to hit on me and yet he would never think to do it himself. I guess he just believes that I should never receive desire from anyone unless it is him, in our bed, at night, under the covers and in a manner that says "I'm really tired but I would love to ML anyway". Hmph!
I don't know where that last rant came from..hormones I guess! I really am in a good mood and have had several pleasant talks with H today.
