Fast forward to summer camp this year. It's the night before we leave and DH and I are rushing around to pack. I then said, "Hey, if we have time, can we go look for an insulated water bottle?" DH looked at me like I was crazy and said we already had 4 water bottles. We never went to get one, probably because we ran out of time.... or was that really a conspiracy by my DH who didn't think I should get one?
Ever since camp, I've brought up this water bottle from time to time as a bit of an inside joke.
I have a headache tonight....I probably didn't drink enough water today. (insert significant look)
You know, if I ever get pregnant, I'm supposed to drink a lot of water....it would be so much more enjoyable to do that with an insulated water bottle.
Wow, it's hot today. Too bad I can't drink cold water at work.
It escalated to the point that, during my IUI #1 cycle, I emailed DH and told him the water bottle would be an excellent way to celebrate being pregnant. And if I wasn't pregnant, it would make an excellent consolation prize. :)
So look what arrived about a week after my negative HPT?!?
Even DH loves it and is always asking for sips. :)