This is the third time in the past few weeks that I have reached into my underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of cotton briefs that belong to Big A. I know we're both female and potty trained and live with DH (the person responsible for putting the underwear away). But I'm also 100 pounds heavier and twenty-six inches taller than Big A, so our butts are not NEARLY the same size. Yet DH has been getting confused about whom wears which undergarments when he sorts the clean laundry.
Worth bringing up in marital discussion? Probably not. But I still find myself a little alarmed that he might think I own Dora underpants.
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That's too funny! How could he get so confused?
I have no idea, Beruriah!
Maybe I should be flattered, that he has no idea how big my hips really are ...
Hope it is ok if I comment. Clicked over from Niobe's blog. I was laughing out loud with this post--my 4 yo daughter also wears Dora underpants and the idea of seeing them in my drawer was TOO funny--great post!
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