My grandson was going to have his 1st birthday party this past weekend. The party was 3 and half hours away. Nobody really wanted to go but I felt an obligation to go. My wife was really trying everything to get me to cancel. The most tempting thing was she would give me a pedicure and paint my toenails. She said i could go out and buy any color I wanted. In the back of my mine I wanted to jump for that opportunity. I had to bite my lip and say she would tell me to take that ..it off the next day. I've learned not to be so negative but she probably would of done this. I fought both urges and still went. Now if she had said I could dress all the way that would of been more tempting. She tried everything but we still went. That 7 hours of driving for 2 hour birthday was terrible. Now it is time for my birthday and I hope she will let me do something femme anyway.