On a date with some fun couples this weekend, I was relaying the story of Tucker's discovery Poo/Pooh, and his new love for bathroom humor.
My friend Lanny joked, "Oh, don't worry. In about 65 years, he'll get over that."
I believe it! I definitely don't get the pubescent jokes or love for all things gross and bodily, but I believe it.
My husband would probably say the same thing about my love for shoes. He just doesn't get it.
Fair enough. And therein lies one of the core differences between men and women.