date night

hunky and i continue the courting into our third year of marital happy.

we adhere to a strict date night rule.

{basically only that we have one, once a week}

me and him. him and me. face to face. well, more like my forehead to his chest. he is rather tall, my fella.

he talks, i jabber, he listens, i devour, he laughs, i shriek.

he smiles. i melt.

and although he typically misses the fashion fabulousness i bring to our evening’s out,

he never neglects to make me feel choice and only.

maybe it was truffle oil frisée or the french fries with cinnamon ketchup?

but this weekend’s date night still has me blushing.

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8 Comments

Ann on January 31, 2011 at 6:32 am

Ah! That's so sweet. I love that you love your hunky husband and that you have date night. Sounds perfect.

Stephanie on January 31, 2011 at 6:38 am

Yes, date night is crucial. For a marriage that lasts, have date night every week and carefully guard that time because life happens and things get in the way to steal it away from you! I had two dates this week with hubby to make up for the lack thereof last week. 🙂

Jamie on January 31, 2011 at 7:50 am

Favorite parts of this post:

he smiles, i melt.

and

he never fails to make me feel choice and only.

Lucky girl. Lucky guy. XXX.

amanda on January 31, 2011 at 7:58 am

love this!

Smarty Cassie on January 31, 2011 at 9:24 am

We had a date night on Friday and it was fun! Pretty much all nights are date nites since the little one went away to school. It is so great that we still know and like each other after all (17) of these years. We were early empty-nesters!