Confession

I miss my husband.  You know how I know?

Today I accidentally used his toothbrush and I didn't even gag.  Typically, I would throw up a little (or a lot) in my mouth at the thought of even using his toothbrush - let alone following through and letting all those germs in my mouth - and then have to follow up with some heavy duty mouthwash.  But today I noticed I used the green brush and said to myself, "huh, well, that's Nick's toothbrush.  O well."  And on with my day I went :)

Now, the big question is, does he feel the same way about me using his toothbrush?  Or will he be running out to Wal-Mart the moment he reads this post?