I sat down and shut the car door. The excitement of the anticipation and trying something new-made me smile and bounce a little as I waited for him to take his spot in the driver’s seat. My excitement was temporarily halted when he finally got into the car.
Suddenly I reminded myself, “Oh yeah… I was miffed (actually more than miffed but I can not bring myself to swear on my blog) at him.”
My lack of appreciation for sarcasim, coupled with my annoyance of trying to interpret it and addition of no date night in too many weeks, months to count left me…
Pulling out of the drive way he turned to drive down our street, but stopped the car. He looked at me and smiled as he held my hand. All the pressures of motherhood, managing a house, interpreting sarcasm, nights of mismatched schedules instantly disappeared.
Suddenly it was just me and him…
We were two people in love with each other.
We were a couple in love without a worry in the world. 
Our only requirement of the day was to hold hands, sit close, enjoy this amazing day and…
…gather all the reminders we can about why we love each other so very much!
