There we were sitting by the water,
eating dinner, and talking. No interruptions. No having to cut up food into
tiny pieces. No having to run to the restroom multiple times with each child.
No having to get up a million times to pick up a sippy cup or toy that has been
thrown down. It was just me and my
husband sitting down to an enjoyable dinner out.
We had traveled from Michigan to
Florida for a family reunion and while on vacation we left our three young
daughters with their grandparents and headed out on a date. At home we used
babysitters typically to watch our girls while we worked, but rarely did we take
the time out of our busy lives to date each other. We sat there sharing our
appetizer, looking at each other, and enjoying the sunset as the refreshing
breeze came in off the water. I was glad
that I had taken the time to put on a sundress, do my makeup, and leave my hair
down the way my husband likes.
As we sat there across from each
other something wonderful began to happen. We began to talk to each other. And
not the typical “how was your day” or “guess what the kids did today” kind of
conversation. We began to really share and dream with each other. We started
discussing what we wanted to see in the future, where we would live if we could
muster up the courage to move away from home, what business ideas we would like
to start. We were really listening to each other and being open with our ideas
and thoughts. We laughed with each other and enjoyed each other’s company. It
was a wonderful night and rejuvenated us for heading back at the end of the
night to all the other roles that we fill each day.
We have heard the advice to have a
date night every week. As much as we want to make that happen, the reality is
that my husband and I have allowed life and busyness to get in the way. But on
those days when we do sneak away for a chance to be just husband and wife again,
I am always reminded of the importance. On our last date we enjoyed a night of
dinner and laughing. When we left the restaurant my husband commented on how
great it was that I had become his “fun wife” for the night instead of being
“mommy”. It was the best compliment I had received in a while and it was a
great reminder of what my husband needs from me… a fun and supportive wife, not
a mommy.