A few weeks ago we were on our way home from Colt's baseball game. I had all the kids and Brad went solo since he was going to stop at Lowe's. He called me about 15 minutes later to tell me his Jeep had broken down. Since it was in an odd part of town he was going to stay with the Jeep until the tow truck could come. But they had told him it would be at least 90 minutes.
Brad asked if I could meet him.
I texted a babysitter that lives real close and she was able to come over for an hour. I swung by Starbucks and picked up drinks for both of us.
Date night in the Jeep.
We appreciate any time we get to be together by ourselves.


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