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Christine Leeb--Speaker and Christian Family Coach specializing in Parenting and Child Discipline. Founder of Real Life Families --a non-profit organization building better families through free classes and resources. Mother to three awesome (and exhausting) children from whom she shamefully hides brownies. Wife to one patient (and polar-opposite) husband with whom she constantly quotes "Friends". www.RealLifeFamilies.org
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It was Day 3 of our honeymoon…dun…dun…dun! A day I will never forget. A day I learned what marriage was really about.
It was just three days after our big wedding, our “I Do’s,” our commitment to spend the rest of our lives together. For better or worse. In sickness and in health.
My husband had no idea how quickly I would bank on those vows!
Day 1 and Day 2 of our honeymoon were filled with splashes in the pool, walks along the beach, sunset watching, giant bike riding in the ocean, and seeing each other at our best–our sexiest outfits, our most agreeable moods, and our most fun and adventurous spirits.
On the evening of Day 2, we dined at a gorgeous beach side restaurant. We ate. We drank wine–all while gazing into each other’s eyes as the waves crashed on the shore nearby. It was so romantic. However, the next morning on day 3, I awoke to a gurgling stomach – churning – aching.
I knew that something was going to come out somewhere. It was just a matter of time. NOOOOOOOOOO! Not on my honeymoon!
I wanted to hide my pain. I wanted to pretend all was well so we could go snorkeling and continue being flirty and sexy and enjoying our fairy tale of love and romance and happiness and fun.
I was about to ruin it all with a reality check of “the runs.”
I couldn’t hide it any longer. I had to tell my husband of 3 days that I had the stomach bug. Every 20 minutes throughout the entire morning, I was running to the bathroom and then crawling back to bed. My sexy new spouse was right there. He was getting me sips of water. He was dabbing my sweaty head with a cool wash rag. He sat in a chair next to the bed as I groaned and complained – helping me – encouraging me – being there for me.
As the trips to the bathroom started winding down, all my strength and energy and modesty were gone. I simply quit putting my clothes back on. I quit caring that we were on our honeymoon. I quit caring that I was pooping every 20 minutes in our Honeymoon Suite right in front of my new forever man. I quit caring that I was a mess. I flopped over onto the bed falling face first into the pillows, and I hear my husband of less than 72 hour’s voice whisper to me….”Honey, you have some poop on your butt.”
And I thought I couldn’t feel worse. I didn’t care though. I couldn’t move. I just wanted to die of pain and now, of embarrassment. I was just lying there – hot, sweaty, stinky, naked – with poop on my sun-kissed butt.
Without saying another word, my brand new mate for life went into the bathroom, grabbed some toilet paper, sat next to me on the bed, and——-wiped my butt. Yes, he wiped my butt. Now that’s love!
This moment will forever be known as our “Welcome to Marriage Moment!”
I was mortified, but at the same time, I was given a gift. A gift to see that my husband was going to be there for me no matter what. That he was going to be someone I could laugh with, have romantic dinners with, walk on the beach with, and enjoy the good times with, but he was also going to be someone who would stay by my side when I was at my worst. And that’s what matters most in life and in marriage.
We still laugh together, even after almost 17 years of marriage, as we reflect on Day 3 of our honeymoon. We recognize how much Day 3 prepared us (especially for my husband) for what was to come. He has seen me even more vulnerable, at my most disgusting, at my very, very, very worst. He has been there for the birth via C-Section of our three children. He has been there for countless stomach bugs, flu bugs, cold bugs, and even depression bugs.
He’s been there–by my side–through it all.
It hasn’t been easy. We’ve even been near divorce, but I’m so thankful that we both have been able to move forward, press on, and persevere through some really rough times, tough conversations, and painful moments. We have both grown and allowed God to shape us into the individuals and into the couple that we are today. Through our struggles, we’ve gained strength, wisdom, trust, and confidence in ourselves and in each other. Our marriage gets stronger with every year…with every day.
Even now, on Day 6,052 of our marriage, the honeymoon is well over, but we continue to celebrate those moments throughout our lives that have brought us closer together – more committed to one another – forever. Best friends by each other’s side no matter what comes our way – poopy butts and all!
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Julie Wadsworth said she was "flattered" by the attention of the lad when he started touching himself as he watched her "petting" with her husband, a court heard
A former BBC presenter said she helped a teenage boy "finish what he was doing" after spotting him touching himself while spying on her romping in the woods with her husband, a court heard.
Julie Wadsworth, 60, is accused of engaging in sexual activity with the then 14-year-old while her husband Tony, 69, watched on and acted as lookout.
Today she denied ever having sex with the boy because having intercourse even with her partner "caused her pain".
A court heard the alleged victim was invited to join in the couple's woodland trysts in Mancetter Park, near Atherstone, Warkwickshire.
The radio host - who previously worked for BBC Radio Leicester and BBC Radio WM in Birmingham - did admit sexually touching the boy back in 1995.
But Mrs Wadworth - known on radio as Julie Mayer - told a jury she believed the boy was 17-years-old at the time.
Giving evidence, she said she was "flattered" by the attention of the lad when he started touching himself as he watched her "petting" with her husband.
She described to the court how the alleged victim approached the couple with his "hands down his trousers".
She then said they "didn't talk at all" as he "groped her bosom" while she "just finished off what he was doing".
Mrs Wadsworth - who also told the court she'd had a boob job to boost her self esteem - said:
"We were in the woods petting. After a short while we became aware that we were being watched by a young man.
"He was watching and masturbating himself. He as about five metres away.
"Tony and I momentarily stopped. It was as much as a state of shock for us as it was for him to see each other.
"I just stood there at first. He didn't make an attempt to make an escape.
"He came towards us. Tony was stood by my side. He knew that he was coming towards me and not him.
"He was masturbating inside his trousers at the time I think, it's a long time ago and it's hard to remember.
She said her top was open as Tony had been touching her.
She added: "He [the teen] touched my chest and groped my bosom.
"Then I just finished off what he was doing. We didn't talk at all."
Mrs Wadsworth continued by saying that after that he left through the bushes.
She said she felt that it was "flattering" and thought he was "obviously attracted to me".
She told: "At that stage he looked to be a young man of about 17 or 18, and he later confirmed that."
She said there were no arrangements to meet again.
Mrs Wadsworth denied ever having sexual intercourse with the alleged victim - who claims they had sex at least 15 times.
She added: "We don't have full sexual intercourse at any time. I have a problem with intercourse. I have a pain."
She claimed she hadn't had intercourse for "quite some time" and said she's had a problem with it since before getting married in 1994.
Mrs Wadsworth said she's always had a problem with it to some extent.
She said it was always a very personal problem to speak to anyone about, but that she had other "methods to have sex and enjoy" herself so it wasn't a problem.
The veteran broadcaster said her arrest on the December 10, 2015 left her in a state of depression and contributed to the death of her mother on Christmas Day last year.
She added: "It is a day I shall never forget.
"As a result of the arrest I had to move my mother out of her house, because of the publicity.
"She was 83. It had an adverse effect on her, and at Christmas [last year] she died.
"When I was arrested in the early hours of the morning by six policemen, and put in a cell for 12 hours, it hit me hard.
"I have been on medication for depression since".
The man involved, who is now aged 37, previously told a court he had a threesome with the pair - nicknamed the 'Richard and Judy of Local Radio' - at their home.
Mrs Wadsworth is currently on trial alongside her husband charged with sex offences against youngsters.
The couple, of Broughton Astley, Leicestershire, deny five counts of outraging public decency.
She also denies 12 indecent assaults, while he denies ten.
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