This is kind of like quote of the day, but it gets a category all it’s own:  Too Much Information of the Day.  Way Too Much Information of the Day.  Nothing is sacred anymore.  I pity the poor bastard that hacks into that Blackberry.

“I wasn’t prepared for losing sight of my lower region. I’d say, ‘Dean, how’s it looking down there? Do I need to shave?’ But of course I couldn’t shave. So Dean had to shave me. He’d hold up a mirror and say ‘How’d I do?’ Or he’d take a picture with his Blackberry to show me.”

……excerpt from her book ‘Mommywood’

ONTD