I can't even tell you how late it is because my eyes are so tired my vision is blurry. My littlest Bub is teething and keeps waking up with a fever. I've given up any hope of sleep and continue to EDIT, EDIT, EDIT. Tonight, we, as a family went to our neighborhood Luau. They skipped the food this year, which I really don't mind.....we made our own grinds this year. We got too much expertise in the food area to appreciate "LUAU" catering, but I will give them props. It's a big event and it is always done well.
Now..typically in our home, Friday night is our date night...and Nick guards it like the Holy Grail, seriously it's practically sacred. I make as much effort as I can to comply with this regulation night, because if I don't....well, I have to hear about it for 7 more days. It goes something like this.
Me: Hon, can you pick up some bread before you go to work?
Nick: Well, I would but we didn't get to go out last night
Me: Could you save me some Ice Cream? (Ice Cream is capitalized in our family...sort of like a Holiday or a FRIDAY)
Nick: Well, I would but we didn't get to go out on Friday.
Me: Nick, can you find the baby's binky?
Nick: I can't, we didn't get date night.
Laugh if you like.....but true story....the Universe is out of line, if Friday goes by and no DATE. I tease, but it's one of the things I love about him. I'd like to think it's because he can't live with out some individual, one on one time with me..being his extra right arm, leg, and bestfriend. It starts to make you feel real important when you have a very important, no cancel, meeting with someone every week.