Before kids.
Waking up late and having a long slow leisurely fuck. Only getting out of bed to get the papers from the mat and coffee. Going out mid afternoon for a cooked dinner and a few pints then coming home and falling back into bed and fucking each other senseless. God how I miss those days!
Now I'm awake before six, listening to the dulcet sounds of kids arguing about who's having the remote then endless minutes of Peppa fucking Pig. I love them dearly, and I wouldn't have it any other way, but... I miss the pre kid Sundays!
Anyone else?
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