Last week Tim and I celebrated our third anniversary and our first date night since Benjamin was born.
I must say, it felt weird to be alone, just the two of us. It felt odd to want to keep my cellphone on the table just in case something went wrong with Ben and we had to rush back, and it felt weird to drink wine again.
That being said, it was nice to dress up and wear high heels, specially those of the pink variety. It felt incredible to sit right next to Tim, hold hands, and toast to the wonderful life God has given us these last three years, and you know what?, the wine was pretty darn good too.
Other than peeing through his diaper, Ben behaved like the sweet little man he is. Next time we do this, I may even put the phone away… Just kidding, nope, no way, no how.
P.S. Tim, this one's for you:
"I want to sleep with you, in the most innocent sense of the word. I want to kiss you goodnight, turn the light off, and lie next to you. I want to be there and hear you breathe the same air I breathe. I want to share the covers and the warmth as we drift off to the land of dreams. I want to hug you and feel your arms around me. I want to be the last thing you see at night and the first thing you see in the morning. I want to begin and end each day telling you how much I love you, that I want you to be mine, and that I could spend an eternity telling you why." - Denise Marquez