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Gift he would have happily gone along with whatever I planned. Now he was looking at our diaries, initiating activities. It was as if we were dating again. We also got into a better routine with our children. We insisted on strict bedtimes, we weren’t afraid to lock our bedroom door, and we found ourselves an amazing babysitter, whom the children actually ran to in excitement upon her arrival, which zapped the guilt out of going out for date nights.
After the children were in bed we spent our evenings watching TV, or on the computer, or reading; sometimes together, sometimes doing our own thing. Our sex life had become pretty abysmal: Brad was always wondering if he was going to have sex any time this month, and I was guiltily wondering when qwertzk64 I was going to have the time or the desire. In fact, I could still get my downtime, and Brad could get his, and then we could meet up and have some saucy times together in the bedroom.
That first month after his
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birthday, my husband was so damn happy he beamed all the time. Me? Well I was beaming too. I benefited from his newly energised self almost immediately. When I asked him whether he had plans for the weekend, he listed all the things he would like to do, including taking me out to dinner.
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