I slept in my bed ALL night and didn't have to get up for the little guy once. Umm, did you hear that?
I SLEPT 8 HOURS STRAIGHT!
I woke up next to my Husband. Yea, it's been since the last time my mom watched our kids (Valentines Day), that one of us was Not on the couch when we woke up.
My eldest son got up with the little guy this morning and kept him happy until I got up.
Yea, he gets extra cake for that one. Suddenly homeschooling is a lot more rewarding than it was yesterday when I was arguing with him over that Science paper.
Alpha woke me up and fucked me in the middle of the night and I loved it. To understand the momentousness of this event, you must know that I absolutely Hate being woken up for sex. I'm not turned on, I'm sleep deprived, I get resentful and
I have no idea what He did to me before I woke up, but to say I was ready and willing would be an understatement. Instead of begging for it to be over, I was begging to cum. And then I slept like a friggin rock. All night. In my own bed!!
So, while my small miracles may be everyday events for some of you, I'm taking what I can get and running with it because I am in a better mood this morning than I have been in ages.
Would it be pushing it to send a special request to the Universe for these small miracles to become everyday occurrences?