Oh, romance is not dead

The Husband just called a bit ago to check in, since he'll be home in a few more hours after being gone since Thursday.  He requested that I get the house picked up, to get the kids situated for tomorrow morning (packing lunches and checking backpacks and such) and he asked about how the offspring had behaved in his absence.  I told him of the overall demeanor of the demon children little sweeties.  He's checked in each day while he was gone, letting me know how the band performance went, or what line the gang was waiting in at the amusement park, or letting me know what yummy thing he had ordered for dinner.

Then he said that as soon as I put the kids to bed, we would have plenty of time "to get smoochy."  Since being on my own with all three kids for three straight days, and trying to get all of the housework/grocery shopping/blahdeblah while keeping them from killing each other (or going off the deep end myself) is just the thing to get me in the mood. 

Comments

[Chris]

Enjoy your smoochy time.

[Backpacking Dad]

I get all hot changing diapers and wiping snot.

[Meg (Mad Woman)]

Oh heck yeah. Those are the things that get me all fired up.Woo!

[heather]

I suppose after 3 days without you, he wouldn't care if you were all sweaty and worn out, he still wants some smoochies. =D

[Jen @ The Cubicle's Backporch]

Wow... he really knows how to sweet talk a lady, doesn't he?

[Michele]

Isnt that the truth? I hope smoochy time was fun.

I came via Dad Gone Mad's Links of Love to say hi.