A Day at Mommy's House

Well, it’s been a while since I felt like this. At fifty, you don’t expect to have such playful energy anymore, but there I was last week, sprawled on the floor of my living room with a grin on my face that could light up a room. My partner and I decided to dive into a little DDLG scene for old times' sake. We set up a cozy corner in the living room as a designated play space, complete with stuffed animals and fluffy blankets, and I had some fun teasing him about being the 'baby.' There was something wonderfully liberating about getting down on all fours like we were back in the days of crawling around our nurseries but with an adult twist. We laughed so much that I felt younger than my years, reminding me that there’s always room for a little harmless playfulness, no matter how old you are.