Last night Mr. Wonderful and I found ourselves suddenly and happily child-free for an evening. C went to the high school football game and P was at a sleepover party.
We wondered what we should do...
A romantic evening of dinner and dancing?
Nah.
A movie?
Nah.
It was a rainy Friday night.
I had a lovely glass of wine and an indulgent, luxurious bubble bath.
Then I put on an old, comfy nightie and I settled in with my wine and a book.
Trust me - it's a huge treat for me!
Mr. W watched some TV and read his book.
Can you tell that we've been married 20 years?
Can you tell that these days it is more of a treat to have a quiet evening at home than to go out on a rainy, crowded Friday night?
Sad, isn't it?
