Tonight the husband and I borrowed my mom's new convertible and took off for an adventure. The plan was to eat at our favorite Thai restaurant, go to a dollar movie, and cruise up the canyon to find a great spot to make out under the stars. But, for some odd reason they have closed the infamous look out point we were hoping to hit up. Maybe the authorities assume we're too far into the winter season for there to be much public interest up that avenue. I protest.
Things did not go as planned, but it was an awesome night, nonetheless. We got to share dinner with Gap and Bambie, serve ourselves as much frozen yogurt as we could handle, play "freeze out" up the canyon, blow a few bucks on arcade games, break a sweat in my first dance dance revolution match ever (I stink), and cuddle in a nearly deserted theater with the man of my dreams.
It was a fabulous night. I just love it when the husband asks me on a date. I will never know how I got so lucky to marry him.
ONCE upon a time, in a land not so far away, there was a queen. She lived a lovely life in her cottage sized castle with her husband and their three sons: Atrain the brave-heart; Jdog the jolly; and Doodle, the daring baby. The queen had a good heart, and she loved her boys with every piece of it. Every day in Frandsenland she works and plays and does her very best NOT to be evil. Sometimes she succeeds. This is her diary.
The Wonder Couple... you deserve each other.
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