AND WHY WOULDN'T HE BE??In all seriousness, I couldn't figure out why J was in the living room glued to the tv. Usually he is on the computer, in the kitchen doing something, playing with P, or hassling me to "get busy" with him. The house was so quiet and all I could hear was music and announcers yelling "Go". When I walked in, what do I find, my hubby laying on the couch, watching the Victoria Secret Fashion Show. Guess who was watching just as intensly...you are correct....the P man! I guess I can't blame them, the second I glanced at the tv, I was glued too! These ladies are amazing!
J apparently thought he was going to get his own personal fashion show after it was over, but he was sadly mistaken. "Sorry honey, not tonight" was my quick response. I mean, really, did he think I was gonna bust out some lingerie and give him my runway walk after he just watched 50 supermodels on tv?! Come on! I would possibly think about giving him a fashion show if we had just finished watching the Biggest Loser...but not directly after watching the hottest ladies in the universe walk around half naked. Not gonna happen.