Our daughter is out on a date, and according to Facebook, drinking Napa wine with her beau.
We have decided that if she is old enough to go on a date ( and drink wine???), then we should use that opportunity to have our own date night.
Of course, it’s the Playoff’s, so that means our date night includes home cooked roasted turkey breast (shot by my sweetie with his bow and arrow), champagne and football!
I don’t mind a stay-at-home date night, just less football next time...