my facial cheeks that is.
Yesterday we are sitting with our friends (the ones we told all our secrets to a couple months back) and I was sassing My Man about something (in a teasing way) and he says, "Watch yourself little girl. "Larry" being here isn't gonna save you." To which "Larry" grins and says "Sorry, I don't have a paddle for you."
Because I told the wife in a letter and then we didn't really talk about it much again I just kinda forgot they "knew"... I wanted to DIE! *laugh*