WARNING - Mum, you probably don't want to read this.
A couple of nights ago I had gone to bed before the Boy. In the dark I grabbed Eve out of her cot and fixed her on for her quick bedtime snack and I dozed off.
Five minutes later the Boy came to bed and whispered in my ear "fancy a shag" whereupon I asked whether he would rather wait until after our daughter had stopped sucking at my boob.
I think he may have thrown up. I, however, giggled quite loudly.
How did that happen?
4 years ago
4 comments:
Definitely a few taboos going on there. Perhaps The Boy would like to comment? (I know, I know, he would rather eat his own arm.)
haha, Glad to see the romance is still strong in your marriage.
I vaguely recall that it was a certain amount of romance about 18 months ago that got me here.
If you can remember that far back, you are clearly getting enough sleep.....
;-)
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