I noticed a nasty red mark on John's face last night so I asked if it was just dry skin (or had myself or Little Man clocked him the night before while asleep - hey, it happens a LOT). Whew - just dry skin. So being the nice loving wife that I am (and it did look awfully irritated/possibly painful) I told him I have a ton of moisturizer upstairs, most of it unscented.
"Oh, actually honey, there is a jar of Oil of Olay moisturizer in the medicine cabinet. Just use a little and it will clear right up for you".
"Do you have a pad for me too? That would be AWESOME".
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