I went with Mr D and the minis to the Isle of Wight to visit family this weekend. Now the boys have been over to the Island with me before several times, but we had a big surprise planned for them on Sunday. Therefore, we figured that on Saturday evening we had earned ourselves the right to a nice quiet, peaceful meal in our favourite pub.
A meal just like we used to have without small plastic spectators, smartass interruptions and feet in the food.
Just the two of us.
*sigh*
( A quiet night ... NOT )