Oh date night, how I love thee.
Last night the hubs and I snuck away for a little alone time. Little vodka, little bruschetta, and a large singing Elf.
It was a great time.
If I wasn't already in the Christmas spirit, this sure catapulted me there.
We even got a little dressed up. I think I might of even wore perfume. Only bummer was that it was pissing rain! I so wanted to be the couple that enjoys that scene. You know were the rain is cascading down all misty and your partner leans over so lovingly and kisses you all passionately. No, didn't happen. We just ran from covered spot to covered spot trying not to jab each other with our umbrellas.