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Oh, there is a big difference between having to or needing to and wanting to shave my legs. All through the long winter, I wear jeans, heavy socks, and sweaters all the time. Flannel pajamas are the lingerie of my life. Moisturizer is a popular product on the bedside table. No one sees my legs, so why should I shave them? I am not 21 any more, as my mother is known to tell me frequently when I complain about my weight or arthritis. No one, including my husband, is interested in my legs.
But with Spring, things change. The capri pants and long shorts are looking more and more like they will be dug out of the drawers in the bureau. Therefore, the legs must be shaved, and I will do this willingly.
Why? Dang it, it’s spring.