Hubby, I Worked Up The Courage...

I just have to share something that's been making me giggle all morning. When I told hubby that I was trying to work up the courage to tell you all about it, he just said, "Yeah, good luck with that!" He knows that this isn't typically the kind of info I'd share.

Are there any male readers out there? If so, you might want to click away this morning. This is decidedly a "girl stuff" type of post. Sorry...I'll try to put up some very manly photos of babies and flowers for you later ;)

Hubby and I have a date with our two oldest kids tomorrow. We're taking them to the water park, and it's something we've been eagerly anticipating for weeks. We have Grandma coming over to watch the little ones so it can be just the big kids and us. We want to do all the big rides with them, and just focus on our school kids before shipping them off for the school year. Sounds great, right?

Well, wouldn't you know...ahem...my, uh, "monthly visitor" made an appearance this past weekend. (I warned you, guys) It's stressing me out, because going to the water park in this state isn't really at the top of my "fun and leisurely things to do" list. I mentioned to hubby that maybe we could push our big day out a couple of days?? We decided to just wait and see.

I guess it's been on his mind, because last night before bed, hubby came up to me and said,

"Well, I sure hope things go alright...with you...and your girly parts...so we can go to the water park on Tuesday."

Good grief. My "girly parts"?!?! I almost wet my pants laughing so hard!

"Hey, don't ever call me insensitive" was his response to my hysterics and snorts and tears.

Not a chance, my sensitive man. Not a chance.