Everyone has forgotten to put on their wedding ring in the morning. Granted, I rarely do. In fact, my finger feels quite uncomfortable without it.

Yes, I know there are some people that never take their wedding rings off. Whatever. I don’t understand that one. I think the ring is better kept out of the shower and dishwater.
But I digress …
A few years ago, we went on vacation and I forgot my wedding ring at home. Beau did not like this … like men are just waiting around to pounce on me at the sight of my naked finger. I actually went out and bought one of those cheap, fake rings to wear for the week to ensure the fact that men should not even look at me because I was taken.
Seriously.
Well, Mr. Faithful-Ring-Wearer himself forgot his wedding ring Sunday. He realized this fact on the way to church. I, of course, had to harass him.
I said, “Great. Now, every woman will think you’re available.”
He said, “We’ll be at church. And I’ll be with you most of the time.”
I said, “So. That’s one of the worst places to be.” (You know it. There are men and women on the prowl there too.)
I really wasn’t worried, but because of the hard time he gave me, I had to do the same in return. Right?
Well, one good turn deserves another. Always.
I didn’t wear my wedding ring yesterday morning to run errands … doctor, dentist, Target, mall, dropping and picking up kids, etc.
I say (with a sassy tone), “I’m not wearing my wedding ring.”
(FYI: I usually don’t wear my wedding ring to grocery shop or just run errands, especially when I am in work-out clothes, ponytail, no make-up, etc. You know the look. Really, no one is eyeing me. Really.)
Beau and I bantered back and forth. The girls giggled in the back seat.
Then, La Petite Belle says, “Mommy, if you don’t have your wedding ring on, someone who doesn’t know you’re married, might come up and ask you for your digits.”
We all laugh hysterically. “DIGITS,” really?
Beau then told K Belle, who would be with me all day, to make sure she kept an eye on me and that no men talked to me. And that every man knew I was married.
At one point, when we stopped to eat breakfast at a bakery and I was standing at the counter, a man walked in, and K Belle caught my eye and did the whole “Meet the Fockers” gesture.

Honey, you don’t have anything to worry about. I’m an almost 40-year-old woman, with two kids in tow almost everywhere I go. The only men that are looking at me usually don’t have hair or all their teeth.

But, even if Jude Law or even Gerard Butler, glanced my way, I wouldn’t even notice.
I only have eyes for you … with or without the ring.
By the way, Beau is the bass player in the Carman video from yesterday, since some of you asked.