Becoming prude?
Comments (12) When did I become too shy to be naked around my husband?
Maybe somewhere between our September 1 wedding and the 20+ pounds I have put on?
Yeah, that’s gotta be it.
I’m usually not shy when it comes to my body. I’m not going around flashing people, but I’m also not covering up every square inch of bare skin. While I was getting changed into my wedding gown, the flower lady arrived, and I had a conversation with her wearing nothing but a bra and slip. Ha ha.
When I try on clothes in a dressing room with my mom, I don’t even cover myself up. When I’m home alone, I walk around mostly nude. You get the idea.
Oh well.
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Today’s Idiom: to let sleeping dogs lie – to let well enough alone, to avoid stirring up old hostilities
Even though she tired to put meat into my food again, I decided to let sleeping dogs lie. I know there’s no point in arguing about it.
Themocracy