OH asked me if I minded if he stayed up and played xbox late tonight. I said I didn't care as long as he gave me some lovin first (we DTD last night for the first time in almost 3 weeks). He replies, "woo hoo! so I'm on stag duty now?"Hahaha, at least he's not bitter about needing to do it at certain times and can make a joke of the whole, feeling like just a baby-making machine. I told him I had almost 3 weeks of pent up frustration to make up for and it has nothing to do with baby-making. Love him.
