So along with the many pills my Husband has to take every day, He also has to get a shot every three months. The shot is full of testosterone to replace any lost by my husband’s previous childhood leukemia treatments (which in turn gave him the heart disease). It’s a bit of a pain. In the fact that it hurts him, and also we have to travel quite a way to his doctor.
But the next day….
Hubby is CHOCK FULL of manly testosterone, and has only ONE thing on his mind…
Happy times for me!! ;)
Unless of course it’s MY time of the month and then it’s NOT happy time for either of us.
The other day when we thought our 10 year old was occupied with his new ipod we decided to get frisky. Suddenly we heard from the other side of the door..
“Whats that buzzing?” We froze…..
Hubby, “Um… it’s the shaver…”
“YES! Now go away!”
Nearly ruined the mood. I said nearly…
|The shaver excuse was later re-inforced when son walked into our room to see THIS lying on the bed. Its my personal lady shaver. Not that he knows WHAT bits it actually shaves. Dodged a bullet there!|