Becca’s Cyber Home

Advisory: this could be filed under TMI. Just FYI.

So, I’m sitting here in front of my computer, minding my own business and doing my digital scrapbook layout, when I hear Nathan walk up behind me. I turn around to a somewhat flustered and amused husband. Talking with his hands he says, “Your feminine hygiene products are judging me!”

Can you imagine the look on my face? Yeah, I’m sure you can.

“No, really!” he says, “You gotta come see.”

As he leads me to the bathroom, he explains, “I was just standing there [doing my business] and I look at the box. And realize it’s looking back at me!” Skeptical (and wondering what the hell he’s been smoking ‘cuz I want some too), I continue to follow him. Then I see:

Which reminds me… I need one of those shirts that says, “I am SO going to blog this”…