8/1/2017 0 Comments quiet nightWe don't usually go out at night time these days because Atti goes to bed at 7pm and there is no way in hell we would willingly disturb that so unless we have a baby sitter or are out of our right mind and want to take the risk of dealing with an over tired crazy baby we usually spend our weekends at home and order in. On Saturday we planned to have a cute little afternoon picnic on a secluded little dock in our area but 7pm came round faster then we could of imagined, it was already Atticus' bedtime and we were smashed from too much sun during the day so we settled for Netflix and chill... the PG version. We managed to watch a full movie together 🙌🏽 while trying to enjoy the expensive soft cheeses Adam bought that really just tasted like the smell of old feet 😷. We both overdosed on ice magic and chocolate ice cream and spent the remainder of the night playing the 'never have I ever' game (non alcoholic version) in an attempt to discover things about each other we didn't already know but let's be real, we know each other way to well for that game to have any success or new discoveries. So we spent the remainder of the night literally talking each other's ears off. We reminisced on individual childhood memories- Adams are hilarious- he once wrote to the WWE recruiting manager asking how to become a wrestler, he also wrote to a gorilla in an American zoo and promised it a visit, he also persuaded his friend to sell their belongings on eBay and give him half the profit 😂.... We reminisced on our shared teenage memories like how we never owned phones like iPhones so we never had the distractions that we have today and how after spending the whole day together we both couldn't wait to MSN each other as soon as we got home, how we used to speak over the home phone, how we used to go for walks so late at night and lay on the beach for hours and we laughed over our rebellious teenage acts, we reminisced over the ups and downs over the last almost 7.5 years together, we spoke about our current ambitions and hopes, we confessed little secrets... well I confessed a couple like how I ate the donut that I bought for him as a treat the day before because I was stressed and then how I hid the paper bag under the couch cause what man is ever gonna look there 🙄, he told me what he prayed about for me which was sweet, we chatted about our dream travel destinations and the family we will grow... the list goes on and before we knew it it was 1am and we we had skipped dinner. I know 1am isn't that late for those babyless peeps but most mumma and daddies would be lucky to make it to 10pm on a weekend night. So being awake at 1am in beautiful sober conversation with your husband instead of stumbling around the house sleep drunk feeding a baby was pure magic. Sure there were a few yawns but we had just unintentionally spent the last few hours actually talking, flirting and dreaming together which I can't remember the last time we did that. Yes we engage in conversation everyday but most of that conversation is brief and lacks depth. Last night there was not one distraction. Everything was still, no baby, no phones, no stress, no where to be and no task to be done. It was a quiet night but at the same time it felt very lively. It was literally my dream Saturday night and something to make a note of.
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