My turn to brag...

I got to see my boy this weekend!! He was in Macbeth at his college. When we got to the theater he was one of the dead bodies lying on the stage (this wasn’t his only part). After six week without seeing him I was ready to go on stage and hug him. Nick said that might not be the best thing to do! He had a small part but they had died his hair blond to match his father hair in the play and you could easily tell that they were father and son. He, of course, was by far the best one in the play!

He is really into theater. He got in this play and has done another one down there in a workshop. He has auditioned for a part in a student produced film where he got good feed back on the audition. He is trying to get into the Bachelor of Fine Arts (BFT). His college only takes 12 students into this program each year. He will know something by Christmas.

There is also a student theater flyer that was posted all around campus that featured my son as a “someone to know” in the theater. They were posted in the bathroom too which was the first place I saw it and nearly ran out of the stall to tell the family what I had seen. I loved standing off to he side and seeing others come and hug him and congratulate him and I was so proud when he would bring them over so they could meet Nick and me. All in all it was a wonderful weekend!


Now Friday night before we saw the boy, well that was our time! Couldn’t make the noise I would have liked at bed time but the loving couldn’t have been better!! So I figured that my gg reward for losing weight would have to wait until another time. At least that was what I thought until I heard the bedroom door latch about 4:30 AM.

When that bedroom door latches I am wide awake but I burrowed down deeper into the bed. Nick pulled back the cover and started on my bottom with something, but I couldn’t tell what. I was nice and a nice little burn was building up. It didn’t take too long to move on to other activities (it was the middle of the night!). Afterwards I looked to see what he had been spanking with. It was a crop, but it was not exactly like any crop you have seen. We are planning to get one someday and I know we could order one but we just want to look for one together. Meanwhile, Nick had made one! This man is creative when it comes to creating spanking toys. He has made a flogger and a wicked paddle and now a crop. He had braided the leather all the way down the handle and it had a good little flap on the end. It’s really beautiful. I’m so glad I’m married to a creative man!