You are way too YOU to start out like that. Definitely!
Let me tell you what you want, without being too intrusive:
-- You want to be DESIRED, from minute one. -- You want to be PURSUED, even if pursuing in tandem. -- You want to be ADORED, for all of your awesomeness. Yes, Yes, and Yes....
You should always feel like he's dying to see you naked.
Ummm....without TMI...he texted me the other night during our convo that he was spending TOO MUCH time thinking about me naked already... (Which is funny since he has never seen me less than 100% clothed!)
OK, so, do I need to get involved in finding you a date?
Sure, when I come visit we can go shopping for hot outfits and then you can hook me up!
So a lovely evening (!) ended and another lovely morning began! Dan started texting at 6:45...
Allergy Shots
Yep that's all it said. Translation? Nathan has allergy shots on Thursdays and he has to be in Papillion (Omaha suburb 35 min from here) by 4:15. It is still "Dan time" with the kids until Sunday and I have a track meet tonight if we don't get rained out--I am oddly psyched at the idea of standing in the rain for four hours!?
Anyway my rescue mode kicked in bc I was sound asleep when he texted--I get to sleep in when kids are gone bc I live 2 blocks from my school. So I replied that I could take Nathan and leave Sydney at daycare, then Dan could pick Nate up from me at the track meet.
After I hit send I realized my error. So I texted again, "Just ask your dad to help." BC his dad is a retired farmer with time on his hands and he could totally handle it...
So I get no reply to either idea. But he calls ten minutes later bitching about Sydney's shoes. That I need to bring different shoes to school for her bc the ones she has on are ugly and worn out and don't fit right. I was calm and said I let her pick her own shoes just like I let her pick her own clothes. He went into a tizzy about how they would jack up her feet (seriously they are mary janes with a velcro strap, just old and shabby from wear!) So I said I would be happy to bring some tennis shoes to school...he did not appreciate my upbeat tone...