Date Night

It really happened.  On a whim, we escaped for a little night out without the kiddos.  Location?  The ever-so-romantic…Busch Stadium.  It's like we are straight out of the book "The Notebook" isn't it?  Just call me Allie and Chad will forever be my Noah (although he is probably reading this right now wondering what the heck I am talking about).  Nothing says "I Love You" like a basket full of nachos and a beer that was smuggled in via a Diet Mountain Dew Bottle.  Ahhhh, jealous?  Yep…thought so.

Don't mind the goon in the background photo-bombing our picture.  

His Mom pays us to hang out with him.