The TRIP

I am so sorry I forgot to tell you about our getaway. Not that I can really go into details...*blushing*...but let me say, it was FANTASTIC! It was exactly what we needed. The last time we went somewhere for a night alone was when I was pregnant with Faith. And there is just something different about going when you are pregnant that makes it not just about the two of you. Well, anyway, we had a nice dinner, went to a movie, walked around the incredibly romantic downtown that was lit up with twinkle lights and serenaded with music from somewhere, and just reveled in the feel of our entertwined hands. We talked, laughed, kissed. Saw what appeared to be three hookers and a pimp (hehehehe). Had a peep show (seriously. these people needed a room) on the open upper level of the Riata while delighting in the most amazing and romantic dessert EVER. It was molten chocolate cake with the ripest of ripe drunken berries floating in a sweet cream sauce. It was heavenly! Or how I imagine chocolate cake in Heaven anyway. Because there WILL be chocolate cake. And then we went to our suite. And...yeah. That is where we went.