As we sat in our cozy two person booth at the Melting Pot (which I had a coupon for because if you read this post you would know that dropping $100+ on one dinner isn't part of my new plan) I looked at my husband and started to think about the 8 1/2 years we have spent together and how our 4 year wedding anniversary is just two months away. WOW! 8 1/2 years, that's the life of a 4th grader!
What a journey it has been. When "they" say you never know where life will take you "they" aren't kidding. When I first met Luke we were both heading into our senior year of college. I had dreams of going to Graduate School (Now I realize that was probably only due to the fact that I was majoring in Communication and what in the world do you do with that degree!) and Luke was heading into his final hockey season of his college career with a team ranked #1 in the country. If someone would have told us that in 9 years we would be married, living in Wisconsin and have a two year old and a new born I'm not sure I would have believed them (mostly due to the "living in Wisconsin" part!)
Our dinner that night was delicious and we had the fondue routine down considering we like to unofficially consider the Melting Pot one of "our" restaurants as whenever I would go visit Luke in a new city that he was playing in we would always look for a Melting Pot to go to for our special date night out. The only disappointing part for me was the fact that I couldn't enjoy one of their yummy cocktails and instead had to settle for a non-alcoholic raspberry lemonade thingy. It was good but Luke's wine looked WAY superior!
The best part of the night was the uninterrupted conversations that we were able to have. No kid screaming or poking at us, no TV or other people rerouting the conversation. Just the two of us, like it was in the beginning (plus Luke's phone, I think he suffers from being under stimulated. hehe He's one to have the TV on all day and night just for the background noise)
I would like to thank my mother-in-law and her husband for watching Max while we were out. It sounds like he only cried for 5 minutes when we left which is pretty good these days considering he's been an overly clingy Mommy's boy the past few months.