Date night at the Depot…
Home Depot, that is.
This is what 18 1/2 years of marriage (21 years together) looks like on a random Wednesday night in May.
A stop at HD to look for Mother’s Day flowers for my MIL and then a stroll around the store with a stop at the patio furniture. Conversation without interruption is rare, so we’ll take advantage of it when we can.
