Dr. Laura,

Not too long ago our family went through a bout of the stomach flu. It started with our 3-year-old son. We were eating dinner and everything he had just consumed came back up… Again…And again.

My husband had a long day at work and really didn't feel like cleaning up that huge mess, but as I took our son to the bathroom for a quick bath, he began the task. When I came back, he was still cleaning so I told him to go relax while I finished. That was when inspiration struck. I pretended that I got vomit on my pants and went into the kitchen to take them off. I then went back into the dining room and proceeded to finish cleaning. I made sure that my, uh, underwear clad derriere was well within view of my husband's vision. I didn't even look up until I was completely done and the look on his face was well worth it.

It wasn't until later that I found out he actually took a picture. I'm sure you'd appreciate it if I didn't attach the image

Katherine