Mark and I are now officially an "old married couple"
As we drove home, I thought about some events that had occurred tonight, that at the time I didn't think twice about. But in the quietness of the drive home, it came to me...
We ate dinner before 6:00 p.m.
We sat in the car and waited on each other to come out our respective stores
(me: Michaels, him: Lowe's)
When we did go into a store together,
at some point he actually carried my purse for me.
And then he found a bench to sit on as he waited.
We listened to a high school football game on the radio,
instead of music. We got home before 9:30 p.m.
And I immediately changed into the pink duster.
When did this happen? When did we become our parents?
Where was I when this happened? Where was Mark?
What happened to that late-nighting, corvette-driving, skinny-jeans wearing, cute couple?
When did they turn into that early-eating, mini-van driving, plus-size jean wearing, not-as-cute-as-they-used-to-be couple with three teenagers?
oh well, it was fun while it lasted...
hey Mark! where'd you put my purse?