The goal: Try to make your home a place of peace and order where your husband can relax.

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Carter rolled over in bed and put his arm around his wife. He pulled her close and began kissing her neck.

"Hey Carter!" She complained, laughing. "Haven't you had enough?"

"Never." He replied, not stopping. "How is it possible you can make me feel so relaxed?"

"Umm.." Abby paused. "Carter?"

"Yeah?"

"You know earlier? You thought I wanted to tell you something?"

"Yeah." Carter ran his fingers through Abby's hair and kissed her on the lips.

"Well, I did."

Carter stopped and looked her in the eye concerned. "What did you want to tell me?"

"Umm.. Well.." Abby stuttered, loosing her nerve.

"As long as it has nothing to do with my jeep that you borrowed the other day, that's fine" Carter said, with a chuckle.

"Well, funny you should say that." Abby said, sitting up in bed looking slightly worried. "I, uh. You know that scratch? Well."

"Mum! I had a nightmare!" Ollie wailed from the room across the landing.

"I'll go!" Abby called, a little too eager and leapt out of bed and darted out the room.

"What?" Carter asked, confused. He paused and suddenly realised what she meant. "WHAT??!"

Abby poked her head back round the door with a cheeky grin on her face. "Sorry!"