Last night, I did something horrible to my wife.
This is not the first time. I promised I wouldn’t do it again… but I did.
Some of you will remember the last time this happened. We went through a period of broken trust, a time of healing, of rebuilding that trust.
It all started last night before we went to bed. We decided to switch places because my normal side of the bed was under the ceiling fan. I was cold and she was hot so we switched places.
Early in the morning, I was sleeping in my inverted-Superman position when I felt the urge to turn to my side.
My right elbow hit the left side of my darling’s face.
I’m so sorry dear. Worse still, I think I apologized and promptly went back to sleep.
Her face is now a little swollen.
I don’t think I will allow our daughter to sleep on our bed next time.