Ever since I met my husband over 15 years ago, there have been some sore subjects for him. The first is that he has more than his fair share of body hair. The second is his having a pair of lengthy arms. Of course, he has heard a few monkey, gorilla, and ape jokes. A small number of them may have even come from me. Since my husband is a huge Star Wars fan, one or two Chewbacca jokes may have been mixed in there with the gorilla jokes.
It has been awhile since I've picked on my husband about this topic. His false sense of security was destroyed recently . . . but not by me. One day, our 4.5 year old son walks up to my husband and states out of the blue, "You look like that big hairy guy from Star Wars."
