A couple of weeks ago Jeff wasn't feeling very well, so I decided to take Caleb to see a movie - he had been asking to see the Smurf's for quite a while. I told Caleb I wanted to go on a date with him and go have some dinner and see the movie. He responded, "DATE?! We can't go on a date, 'cause dates are for falling in love!" I explained it wasn't going to be that kind of date :), more like a play date, but just for the two of us to enjoy each others company. We had so much fun chatting about Star Wars, Super Mario, and so much else. Any time he would start up with "boy talk" (e.g. about poop or something), I would tell him that we don't talk about those kinds of things on a date. Then we'd change the subject and move on. Good training for a real date (way, WAY in the future). Unfortunately he made me foot the bill this time.
Ready to eat our pizza (he picked the cuisine)
He got a cupcake after dinner. Can you tell what flavor? This is when I knew for sure that my date was not trying to impress me.
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Love your commentary on "Date Night"
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