Last night Dave was nice enough to let me have a night out with the girls. We did dinner and a movie. Actually we did 1/2 price appetizers and drinks, but that is the poor girls dinner. There were 5 of us and we had cheese fries, 2 orders of nachos, fried mushrooms, hot wings and 3 pitchers of beer. Hmmmm....that sounds like it should have been 5 guys. After we rolled out of the restaurant we went to see Sex In The City. We laughed, we cried and we all related to at least one story line in the movie. We also had heartburn.
Why with all that fun why was I so ready to come home and be with my boys??!!?? I remember when it didn't feel like a weekend unless I went out or had people over. Now I am lucky if that happens every six months. And I wouldn't want it to be any different. I guess I grew up. I guess I finally got to be what I wanted to be when I grew up. A Wife and a Mommy.
So here I am old, boring and in love. :o)