When I was hoping for the "on call" Doug to not get called.
I was dreaming we would slip away for a date night.
An escape to a movie being especially appealing.
With possibly a barrel of popcorn.
And a vat of Diet Coke.
But sometimes other things become date night.
I am grateful for the ability to enjoy my guy even when date night does not go as planned...
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