I am married to a manly man. He loves football, NASCAR, MMA fighting, building things, fixing things. Any Clint Eastwood shoot 'em up will cause him to make grunting sounds like Tim Taylor did in 'Home Improvement'. He's...you know, a man's man.
Imagine my surprise last night when I came downstairs to find him watching this - all by himself...
I grinned when I saw him.
He says, "This is a good movie."
"Yeah, it is. I just didn't expect to come downstairs and find you watching a chick flick all by yourself."
"Well, I like it."
So, I snuggled in next to him to watch the remainder of it. We were on a roll, so we followed up with 'How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days'. Good times, gooood times...
I'm glad my manly man isn't afraid to get in touch with his feminine side at times. It's just one more reason why I love him...