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| This is how we look when I know he's BS-ing me. |
It's a rare occasion that the Hubbs and I get a fancy date night.
Where I'm showered with shaved legs.
The Hubbs forgoes a ball cap.
Where neither one of us is wearing Fresno State red.
A tried and true date night.
We were lucky enough to get one this past weekend.
It was fabulous to go out on the town.
In a fancy dress and heels.
With my hair done.
With my eyebrows penciled in.
(So you know I meant biz-nass)
We had dinner with other adults.
Although you couldn't tell since we were being immature.
Cracking jokes, indulging in an open bar, and taking cell phone pics.
Because every occasion calls for Instagram.
There were no spilled sippys at the table, or refusal to eat the fillet.
Just a bunch of us, dressed up, and free to have fun.
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| At a very fancy wedding, obviously. |
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| Eyes up, Crutchfield. |





Aw, your husband seems like such a sweetheart. Aren't you a lucky gal (and he's a lucky guy). ;)
ReplyDeleteOK I know I sound like a broken records but THIS POST is one of my favs!! Love me some good ole loving and looking down shirts :) So happy you're happy! Love you!
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Oh my gosh I LOVE this post! We don't get too many date nights in either but we are sure to soak it up when we do (and I shave my legs of course too). Bahahahha! I guess if our men want our legs shaved they just have to take us out on dates ;) Have a great day love!
ReplyDeleteLOVE that is what it is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I read this last night before going to bed and it made me smile. We could definitely hang out with our hubs one day...they seem creepily similar:)
ReplyDeleteHappy Tuesday!
Aw this is a sweet post!
ReplyDeleteLove this! He sounds like a keeper :)
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