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Forget College, we are Going to be Paying for YEARS Of Therapy for our Son

September 10, 2007 by Kerry Sauriol 14 Comments

Apparently Adam was wide awake and listening at the door whilst Crunchy Husband and I attempted some …em….”one on one” time.

We did not hear him because the dog was very loudly hurling herself against our door at the same time.  This is why I said ‘attempted.’   Sex in this house  needs a lot of factors to be in place.  Like every other living creature to be asleep.

He said we sounded like we were dying.

Ok so therapy for him AND me.

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  1. BetteJo says

    September 10, 2007 at 6:55 pm

    Oh my. Sounded like you were dying? And it was only an attempt???
    Can’t imagine what something successful would sound like!
    *giggle*

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  2. SQT says

    September 10, 2007 at 7:09 pm

    He he he.

    We overheard another couple at a hotel not too long ago. That was….interesting. I’m glad we never saw them face to face. I would’ve died.

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  3. cronznet says

    September 11, 2007 at 12:27 am

    There’s a reason the Big O is called the Little Death! When I was a kid we went camping a lot, and I overheard my parents a lot, and nobody needed therapy (well, not for that, anyway).
    Does sound like you need a sitter to take kids and dogs to the park for a bit so you and CH can have unfettered fun!

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  4. TheQueen says

    September 11, 2007 at 2:30 am

    I recall I heard my Dad having some “himself on himself” time. I totally misinterpreted it. I found Mom and told her that I knew he must be drunk because he was “roaring,” as in “roaring drunk.” “Um, no,” Mom said, “Just forget you ever heard those noises.”

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  5. Crazy Working Mom says

    September 11, 2007 at 3:03 am

    Oh you poor dear! This happened with us one night too…now every time I think I hear her walking while we’re having “one on one time” as well!!!

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  6. Smiling Mom says

    September 11, 2007 at 3:39 am

    Oh, that sucks. The replay in your head must be so not good! Sorry that happened.

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  7. Kai says

    September 11, 2007 at 7:18 am

    OMG. I literally LOL’d. Just wait until they’re older and actually KNOW that you’re not dying…. then you’ll REALLY have to be … quiet! 🙂

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  8. Nerka says

    September 11, 2007 at 11:17 pm

    Aaaaaahhhhhh!!! Now I need therapy, too!

    I mean I know you guys have done it, but I assumed it was only the three times! I will never be able to look you in the eyes again, you lust-crazed bonobos!

    Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala… I’mnotlistening…lalalalalalalala…

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  9. mcewen says

    September 12, 2007 at 1:01 am

    Too funny! What a household.
    Cheers

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  10. QuiltNut says

    September 12, 2007 at 3:55 am

    lmaopimp Kerry!
    knock on wood-that hasn’t happened here yet lol!

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  11. claudia says

    September 12, 2007 at 5:44 pm

    Oh dear. The very thought of Phillip walking in or trying to get in, leaves me mortified!

    Im sorry that happens to you, LMAO!

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  12. mcewen says

    September 12, 2007 at 10:20 pm

    Can’t find an email for you, but I wondering if you know that the email on your link doesn’t work. If you email me, I’ll forward the message I receive when I email you [does that make any sense?]
    Cheers

    Reply
  13. Mommy Bits says

    September 15, 2007 at 3:06 am

    OMG> Too Funny. I would have been horrified!

    Reply
  14. cate says

    September 15, 2007 at 2:09 pm

    oh, man…that is beyond funny!

    Reply

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