OK, so after my long diatribe earlier about 'asserting herself' and other issues in my wifes head I went for a drive with D15 to just hang out. We've been doing this lately and it has become 'father-daughter' chat time.
When we got back she had asked me to show her my photo book from my trip to Europe in 1985 (before I met W a year later). We sat on my bed and looked at pictures and D15 saw pictures of my girlfriend of that time. She made some comments on how she was dressed but basically the girl was cute and pretty. And it was summer in Europe so she dressed 'loose'. Well in the middle W comes in the room and sees the book and says "Oh, looking at pictures of Pamela huh?? D15 says "Daddys showing me his trip book from Europe." Then she point out a picture where I am wearing some really short athletic shorts, saying how bad my fashion was. Then W says 'He still has those shorts!'. Wellllll I then say 'They weren't really mine they were actually Pamelas. I don't know how they ended up in my clothes.' SILENCE...... me: I think I tossed them a while ago.
W says "well, goodnite and leans over me to give D15 a kiss. Then she turns to me, smiles and then ruffles my hair and leaves. New behavior. Hasn't touched me in over 2 weeks. In that instant I almost thought she was going to kiss me. Maybe she thought so too.
