A joke for infertiles

I’ve been on vacation for the past two weeks and brewing blog posts in my head, but for now, I leave you with a joke of sorts…

We were camping this past weekend, and I was indulging in the traditional roasted marshmallow.  Of course, the marshmallow is sticky and gets all over my fingers.  As I stretch the goo between my fingers to taunt C — who hates roasted marshmallows because they are sticky — he says to me… “guess it’s that time of the month, eh?”.

Laughter ensued.


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