Flashback #4

When I was six months pregnant with my oldest daughter, my husband thought he would be funny and put on one of my "pre preggo" bras. A little background... I'm 5'3" and before I got pregnant I weighed in at an athletic 130. He's 6'5" and at the time was around 210, so...big guy! The sight of him in the bra made me laugh pretty hard. then he started doing body builder poses and stretches, basically, just being a big goofball. well, he ended up splitting the bra in two, which made me laugh REALLY HARD... so hard, in fact, that I ended up peeing my pants. I had a trail all across our room, through the hallway and into our bathroom, where I sat, still laughing hysterically. To make matters worse, he brings me a maxi pad and says "we don't have diapers yet, but do you need this to help you?"