My husband tells me I have two types of lingerie … winter flannel and summer flannel.
You mean the matching cotton cami-sets are not sexy?
I want to be sexy first for me and then my husband, however, when he played me and told me about my under garment I decided to take a trip to Agent Provocateur (Victoria Secret can’t control my babies) and get with the sexy.
Although we are moms our underwear should scream “take me,” not “can you make me a “grilled cheese sandwich?!” Right?
How are your sexy garments, are they screaming or whispering? Let a momma know.