Triple Date Night
On the first night of Roozle’s away-from-her-parents Vacation, we went to Ikea. We bought new towels. It was incredible.
On the second night, we went out for a fancy dinner and then to a bookstore. Because Rilke. That ruled.
On the third night, we went out for pizza and went grocery shopping.
Date night rules. For talking and connecting and all the good date things. And also for doing the things that are way easier to do alone, together, and not with a 5-year-old dancing through the aisles.
(Though we miss her like crazy and can’t wait to see her tomorrow. OMG.)