How I spent my Sunday afternoon

It always make for an interesting afternoon when your sweet husband hand you a note and a blindfold. The note read, ‘Meet me in the bedroom wearing only this.’ Now I’m not the most obedient wife, but I do listen at times.

When I arrived I snuggled happily onto the bed and my helpful husband told me that in order to help my writing efforts he felt I needed an update on how certain implements felt. What a sweet guy. Actually I didn’t  - my memory was very accurate.

But it was a lovely afternoon in many, many ways! I just wanted everyone to know that while we’re not living the true TTWD lifestyle, we do know how to have a good time.