|One of her preferred outfits.|
Then we laughed. Then my milk let down. So, Bun Bun was never far from our thoughts, and we have proven our parenting chops by saying Froggy Jammies in a hip and upscale-ish restaurant.
I also worked up the nerve to ask Mr. Bunny how he's doing with the whole celibacy thing. He said I shouldn't feel any pressure to reengage, and that he'd read women didn't have much interest while breastfeeding. SWEET! I love a man who does his research.
I did NOT work up the nerve to ask whether the reason he's willing to forgo getting laid is because he finds me disgusting.
Perhaps next time.