Thank goodness men don't have to squeeze cantelopes out of their private parts. The world would surely come to an end.
Hubs is recovering from a minor procedure related to his cardiologist and I'm up to my eye balls in listening to the whininghearing him groan and complainself analyzing himself with horrible completely impossible illness taking amazing care of my wonderful husband. I'm completely out of energy, patience, and have nothing left to give. Thank goodness his mom came over and is helping with the baby, meals, and preserving my sanity. Lord help me if he ever has anything seriously wrong !!!!