Stop it
I am now giggling so much I think a bit of wee has come out
I am not totally innocent though, I shouldn't complain about him too much... we were travelling a couple of years ago and I was really tired in Africa, we had had a really long day, and I was happily dreaming and needed the loo, and I dreamt I was sitting on the loo but it didn't feel quite right, and I remember dreaming "hmm, if I just let a little bit come out to test"... anyway so I let a little bit out and I remember thinking AHHHH that feels better so I bore down, pushed the rest out and then woke up mortified that I had WET THE EFFING BED at 26 years old!!
I laid there for 10 minutes trying to decide, do I confess to DH, or do I just not tell him and hope he doesn't roll over for a cuddle?!