I feel a bit sad.
Do you ever get a 'poor me' thought in your head and then can't let it go?
My sad thought ... I can't remember the last time HH and I went out, on our own, for a simple pub meal.
Seriously, I can't remember. Was it for his birthday in April? Aaah, possibly our wedding anniversary in February?
I love the time we spend together in the evenings, especially drawn out summer ones with a bottle of wine.
There's lots of stuff. We entertain friends, we go to 'dos'. But, just once, I'd really, really love him to say "Guess what, I've arranged for your Mum to babysit and we're off out for a romantic meal."
Don't get me wrong, we have a wonderful marriage and fancy each other like mad but does the courting have to stop after 12 years of marriage and two babies?
I still want him to woo me a little bit. Is that naive?