A couple of months ago my husband and I celebrated 9 years together as a couple. I posted about how we met here.
At the time I thought, "Wow, that's the longest I've ever been with ANYONE."
And then I thought, "Wow, We've had sex together more than I've ever had sex with ANYONE else."
And then I remembered all of the pregnancies, post-partum moratoriums, midnight feedings, too tired to do anything or ANYONE times.
And then I remembered my COLLEGE boyfriend - and the THREE YEARS we were together - and the mornings, noons and nights when we had NOTHING ELSE TO DO.
I'm hoping to catch up by our silver wedding anniversary.
LMAO if your husband reads this, you will catch up by next week.
Posted by: Bee | June 08, 2010 at 08:01 AM
BBARL ( before babies and real life ) it was sex sex sex all.the.time. ....... like I said before. Now more often than not its like - do I have to be awake for this? On the upside, the kids are grown and near grown now. Pretty soon we will be empty nesters and catching up on takin care of business !
Posted by: Holly B | June 08, 2010 at 08:19 AM
Sounds like you're going to need a unique combination of coffee and condoms to see you through the next 10 months. Good luck!
Posted by: Jo and the Novelist | June 08, 2010 at 08:27 AM
I think it's useful to remember your sports analogy from last week. When it comes time for Hall of Fame consideration, you must look at the important stats. Winning percentage and number of perfect games trump games played any day. If you let your husband know that he leads in those categories I'm sure there will be no hurt feelings and, instead, plenty of hard ones. The rest of the records will come. And, obviously, not just the records -- so everybody wins. Play Ball!
Posted by: AlexanderDope | June 08, 2010 at 08:50 AM
I am confident that you will make it literately *wink* *wink*
Posted by: D H-Arza | June 08, 2010 at 10:01 AM
Also...it is quality not quantity...
Posted by: D H-Arza | June 08, 2010 at 10:02 AM
Ha! Oh the sex everyday, multiple times a day... such a distant sleep deprived memory.
Posted by: Michelle | June 08, 2010 at 10:36 AM
Ha! I got u beat with my high school sweetheart. That's all we did! We screwed non-stop everywhere we could ever imagine. BJ's and "eating out" were huge and we practiced several times a day. I never did such wild things with my husband. I think he got the short end of the stick. Oh wait. I take that back. We did involve a Popsicle one time and does pulling over on snow filled road in country to get some and then getting stuck in said snow count? Surely.
Posted by: LaurieBeeReal | June 08, 2010 at 04:48 PM