Sep 1, 2021
2 min read
My husband doesn’t care if I don’t shave my legs.
It doesn’t bother him if I don’t shape my eyebrows, or wax under my arms, or trim my bikini line.
He’s not keen on those tiny black hairs appearing on my chin — they prickle his chest when we snuggle — but he wouldn’t complain if I never wore make-up again. (Actually, he’d prefer it if I never wore make-up again, which is brilliant, because I prefer that, too).
