Tuesday, October 10th, 2006 - 12:42pm
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Yesterday morning I crept into our bedroom to wake Daniel up. Ryan was snoring away in his cradle, and I didn’t hear any movement or sounds from Alyssa’s room.
“C’mon”, I whispered to him, tugging at his boxers, “the kids are asleep… let’s squeeze in a quick one!”
Not two minutes later we’re both naked and under the covers, getting frisky while being as quiet as possible. And just as we’re both about to reach the ever so delicious climax, it happens: Alyssa comes bounding out of her bedroom and into ours, and Ryan starts cooing and gurgling.
Now there’s a real mood killer.
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Hehehehe…
Oh boy…thats a tough one. I’m sure I’ve got in coming in the future haha.
I guess there’s no such thing as privacy….
If Dan and I end up having kids, he’s pretty neurotic about making sure no one can hear. Locking doors, “shh”ing me, etc. It might change in the future, but, at the rate we’re going I don’t think the kids will be allowed in or around the room when things get frisky.
You knew that was going to happen one day. hehe.
Time to get a lock maybe? ;)
Ohh my gosh! haha That’s awkward, to say the least…
All I can say is “LOL.” Seriously. That’s pretty hilarious.
Oh man, that’s rough. I know how much of a mood killer it is when one of the CATS comes in, so I can’t imagine with the rugrats, lol.
At least she’s still a toddler!
awww… that musta been a total mood wrecker.
lock time??
That sucks! I guess kids have perfect timing don’t they?
You can’t lock children out of the room just because you want to have a quickie!
I’m 18 and even I know that that’s dead irresponsible… mums and dads are parents first and lovers second, because that’s what you signed up for when you became pregnant.