Sometimes you need sugar.
Sometimes you've got to get away.
And sometimes it's your Anniversary - more than a month ago - but having three babies makes it impossible to do anything in a timely fashion so you suck-it-up and celebrate your 37 months together, instead of three years!
The latter applies here. Of course the other two apply, too, just not in as big of a dose.
Behold our celebration.
Bob orchestrated and I (albeit unknowingly) nearly squashed.
Bob: "Check inside that DVD case, make sure the movie is there."
Me: " *shake, shake* It's in there, I hear it"
Completely missing his cute love note clue!
Bob: "Open it!"
Me: -quickly realizing where this game was going- "aweeeee"
And so our night progressed through a delicious dinner (with a generous gift card from my mother-in-law) to a restaurant we'd never been, down a snowy road to a sweet shop, and home once again to our three little loves (and one Grammy that so graciously babysits so so very often).
|My sexy stud, looking as smoldering as the day we met!|