Oh My Gosh...Give Me Back My Halo!!!

I want my halo back......I have earned it!!

Did you hear me, I made it :)

Other than the two corner times and one tonight (very briefly) I have managed a spank free day!!!!

(Ok, there is still and hour and a bit till bed time)

The Silence bought out the scales tonight..you know the ones that are a females worst nightmare...not the ones you use to measure ingredients.

I got a bit sassy, not much, and kept quiet when he said enough.

I NEVER get on scales, and certainly not when he is around!!

So, I bit my tongue in obedience, and stepped onto those lying scales...this set has all the bells and whistles. Measures BMI,  how much water, how much fat content etc.

You put your age in (which he got wrong...by being 9 years younger..then told me that, that was the age I was to him...nice...or at least a darn good save), female and height.

Then they lie to you.....

Anyway, give me back my halo....

You want to know why?

Because I thanked him for caring for me. For letting me see how much weight I had lost and how much more I had to go.

Poor Man.

He looked flabbergasted. Said 'thanks, I think'

Then I obediently went and had a shower, hugged him, and sent him still looking stunned out the door to pick up our daughter.

I have stilled The Silence with my submission and obedience.

Now where is that halo?