Sooo, my period is coming soon and I have to leave for a work trip. I’m packing and can’t find my cup anywhere. (Menstrual cup) So as I was cringing at the thought of having to go back to tampons for the week, I remembered the last time I had it was when I boiled it and washed it after last month’s AF. One of my man’s friends stopped by while it was boiling away on the stove, so, trying to be discreet, I quickly dumped the water, rinsed it and wrapped it in paper towels and sat it down. Well... I forgot about it, and at some point my lovely SO was doing dishes and cleaning up and APPARENTLY mistook it for some kind of bottle insert or something of the sort because he put it with the kid’s cups in the cupboard.

Can we just have a collective laugh about our sweet but totally ignorant men? (This story almost trumps the time he sweetly asked me why I had crotchless underwear after folding my laundry... puzzled, I asked him to please show me these underwear, and alas, he was holding my sports bra upside down...)