Baby planned a dinner date for last night—but then we got home late from our afternoon meeting, got wrapped up in things at home, and next thing you know they couldn’t get a table for us at the restaurant until really late, and I was already swooning from hunger. So we ended up eating dinner at home and just going out for dessert. (Mmmm! I had the coconut cake, he had the turtle cake.)

I’m glad he insisted we go anyway, just to reinforce the habit.