My wife earlier in the week came up with a fun thing for me to do. Like me, she works hard and is sometimes tired at the end of the day. She then suggested Friday that when she came home that I prepare dinner for her AND I could do it as Steffie. This way, she reasoned, we can kill two birds with one stone (giving her a relaxing evening and allowing Steffie to come over).
She had said that I should plan the whole dinner; so I did. She thought this would help to make me an independent girl if I could do this without asking for her help I went last night to the goocer and got the food (dressed as a male of course). I didn't tell her what it was as I wanted to surprise her with a new dish.
When I got home today, I changed into Steffie. I decided to wear a French maids outfit; I thought it would be perfect for the occasion. I put on my makeup (light and dark blue eyeshadow and a darker red shade of lipstick). I wore black pantyhose with my maid's outfit and black heels and painted my nails a dark shade of red.
When my wife came home, she said I looked pretty and thought I did a good job with my makeup. I made sesame chicken and mixed vegetables. She loved everything. I really wanted to look pretty for her and make a great meal; fortunately according to her I succeeded on both tasks!
My feet were hurting though after cooking in high heels. 
Tomorrow I'll make her breakfast and serve it to her in bed.She said that maybe we can do this once a week. I really enjoyed it plus I can pamper her and dress as Steffie at the same time. This is a far cry from last week when I hadn't dressed in a while but now I think my wife is getting used to Steffie again.
I'm so happy and I just wanted to share my happiness with your girls! Hugs.
Steffie
