We’ve got out plates full at the moment. Big family reunion here next weekend. I’m taking a few days away the next week. Then Mollie moves. So we aren’t spending a lot of time on TTWD. But at the same time, things are happening. Nick called me to the bedroom one evening to discuss the weight thing. I’m not doing anything to work on it and he called me on it. I got an ultimatum for the coming week, a spanking and he had me wear a plug for a while to be sure I knew he was serious. Yes, he had my attention.
There are other little things happening that I've noticed, looks, touches; he’s grabbed me in the kitchen a time or two for some stinging swats. He has said he’s looking forward to waking up on weekend morning and knowing we have the house to ourselves with no one here to over hear anything. I’m not looking for flashy miracles, but the little things make me feel hopeful.