butter soap

I promise I'll get back to the dress story (it's a good one!). First, I want to tell you a story about soap. And butter. And my wonderful, at times hilarious, fiance. One time, at Wal-Mart (the way all great stories begin), in the middle of the dairy aisle, he mentioned that he wanted some butter soap. Butter soap? Yes. He was adamant that he wanted butter soap.

I figured he meant {shea} butter, but it was too funny to end the conversation immediately. I asked him what the soap was like, and he said, "I don't know...maybe it has chunks of butter in it." 

So, I explained to him what he was looking for, that he could find it in the bath (not dairy) aisle, and we got him some butter soap.