My Saturday night swilling led to a session behind locked doors with the kids running around the house playing with the puppy. In my younger years, I would have felt inhibited by that, but now my mentality is "get it while you still got it, or at least while you can." This morning, tragedy was averted by pure luck. I sent my pre-teen daughter into my bathroom to blow dry her hair, completely forgetting TWO sex toys were left unattended in there. The angels of shag must have been on my shoulder last night, since I at least had the wherewithal to cover them with a hand towel. She decided not to blow it dry, combed it instead into a pony tail, and exited before discovering mommy's little helpers.
Sometimes, what we hide stays hidden and it's for the best. Sometimes, what we hide is found because it's meant to be. I'll think about that again today as I purposely hide plastic eggs, placing some in spots where I know they will be easily detected. So on that note, have yourselves a very Happy Easter, or for the Greeks, Happy Palm!
(Sounds like a good name for an Oriental Spa!)
(Sounds like a good name for an Oriental Spa!)
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