How threesome saved my marriage or not
We exchanged a glance over Lily's head- a glance that held the weight of our new, fragile alliance.
It was during bath time, as we knelt together on the wet floor, him washing Noah's hair while I soaped up a rubber dinosaur, that the first real, unscripted moment happened. Noah, in a fit of giggles, splashed a huge wave of bubbly water. It hit Leo square in the face. He sputtered, pretending to be outraged, and turned to me with a mock-scowl, water dripping from his nose.
And I laughed. A real, surprised, belly laugh that burst out of me before I could stop it.