Forget love — I'd rather fall in chocolate!

Date nights are essential when you have been married for ten years, and have children, because it's all so serious and full of responsibilities and busy and tense, and without a couple of hours a week dedicated to goofing off with your significant one we'd be in the loony bin.  I can't emphasize this enough: it's not about the romance or the grand gestures.  It's about hanging out at bookstores and bakeries and local main streets, while holding hands and talking about the things we usually can't because we're interrupted five times a minute.  It's about staying sane by laughing at stupid jokes.  It's about chocolate desert we don't have to share with the kids.  


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