Kuma D & Uncle Brad came to the rescue and saved our toddler-stricken night.
We were off by 6p and headed toward an evening of dual solitude.
And that's when we found ourselves-
talking about potty-training while dining on a yummy Las Olas dinner
imitating Emilija and laughing over a Boombalatti's ice cream
buying a pink and white summer eyelet dress at Baby GAP
flipping through a book on French parenting in Barnes & Noble
We stopped by our local bike shop on our night out.
We were telling our bike mechanic friend the irony of our "night w/out E."
He said,"That's how it's supposed to be."
Yes. I suppose so. (smile)
1 comment:
oh yes, that is the way it's suppose to be. however, i will tell you that after 12 years of marriage, and three kids later, we totally skip the kid coversations and get right to the makin' out;) part. just sayin'...it wears off eventually. kinda. that said, happy anniversary...hope you got to make out a little;)
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