A Date

These are pictures from our most recent date... yeah, it was before Joseline was born - when my mom was here. She told us to get the heck out of the house while she watched Vincente. We didn't ask questions, and we didn't stop to think about where we would go - we just got in the car and went.

As we were driving, alone, talking about what we should do with our few hours of precious, blessed freedom, we realized it was 6pm on a Tuesday night, and the Farmers' Market would just be closing down, so we headed over. We got some delicious Mexican food and a sinful piece of chocolate chocolate cake (the cake we got for FREE - yay coming to the Farmers' Market at the last minute).

We wanted to sit somewhere and eat, so we went down to the Fisherman's Wharf (the part with just old fish shops - not the part with restaurants) and sat in front of a little eatery that's only open for breakfast and lunch - the tables and chairs were chained together, but they were still sit-on-able, so we sat and ate our dinner. It was the best date I've ever been on - but maybe that's just because we have been date-starved for so long. First, school and work taking over our lives, then basic training, and