It’s eight o’clock on Saturday night. We’re sitting on the couch together. Suddenly, he gives me that look.
That look that I know only means one thing.
That look that he knows that I know only means one thing.
So I get up and turn off the lights to set the mood. I slip into something more comfortable. I know we’re going to be busy for probably the next few hours.
We turn up the volume for the benefit of our neighbors.
I look at The Fiance’s face. It’s clear he’s excited for what’s about to happen.
And then it starts.
Nothing like a night of #StarWarsandchill.