Date Night with My Boyfriends

We stood together tightly in the doorway of the crowded and noisy restaurant, Mr. Baker lugging around baby boy in his bulky car seat and me wishing I could be of some help. Date night is a little different, but once we made it to our seats everything, well, mostly everything fell right back into place. 

We chatted like normal and joked about the couple next to us sitting on the same side of the booth like we use to. Now the spot next to me is taken by my little man. My new love. My new "boyfriend". 

This is most certainly the only time where the word 'boyfriend' for another man will be acceptable to my husband. Don't worry Mr. Baker-you are still my main man. Loves :)