Sometimes I dress like a girly girl, but I have a thing for men’s fashion. Men’s clothes are often more comfortable than women’s, and I guess deep down inside I’m a bit of a tomboy.

I bought Hubby a Levi’s shirt a few years ago for his birthday. It’s a dark blue tee with a brick red dragon emblem on it. I just knew it would look awesome on him, so I bought it even though it was a size too big for him.

He wore it some, and I was right, it looked great on him. But he just wasn’t crazy about it, for heaven only knows what reason. So I took it over.

Every time I wear that shirt, he keeps telling me that I look nice. I guess it was a good investment after all. But now he has taken to wearing it again, and I have to hide it if I want to wear it. Men are so weird sometimes. At least mine is. But I still love him.