Friday, Friday, Gotta Get Down on Friday

(Please tell me you get the title of this blog post because I posted it as my status on facebook and nobody commented.)

Went on a date tonight, (partyin' partyin', partyin' partyin') and it was great (fun fun fun fun).

There were some classic moments.

Like, the restaurant we went to had no pop! Brad asked for his usual Sprite- DENIED. That's probably because the place we went to gets everything from local suppliers and farms. For once I didn't feel bad sticking with the water. I love it! :)

(This post also includes some poor quality photos of good ol' us. You're welcome.)

I must mention the Sausage from Old Country Sausage in Raymond. Yu-um. Next time I go to Taber I might take a detour.

Dinner was the best restaurant meal I've had since this date. Fresh, light, tasty and unique!

I convinced Brad to get their mac and cheese because I'd read so many good reviews. He didn't really like it.


Then he told me I had food in my teeth (why does that always happen to you?) and looked doubly grossed out when I started picking my teeth. I wouldn't say, so much, that I'm unrefined, as free spirited? Can we say that?

Bernard Callebaut chocolate for dessert. Such creamy goodness.

After dinner we drove around Mount Royal and looked at all the big huge beautiful houses. Brad asked if I wished we had enough money to buy a house like that. I didn't even have to think about it. No. In my opinion, from our starting point if we are ever able to afford a house like that in this lifetime our priorities are mixed up. Not that there's anything wrong with being rich, but I would rather have Brad at home. And I said, we will have mansions in heaven. And Brad said, so we're getting ideas for heaven. Yes, exactly.

We went and saw Source Code. It was meh for me, Brad liked it a lot. Afton was really good for us, even though our little bug is teething and made noises all day long!

After the movie some guy calls across the theater, "Sarah?" I look up. Beard, vaguely familiar-otherwise, blank. "Oh hi! How are you?" I say, smile and keep walking. We get out of the theater and Brad says "I have to go to the washroom" and I say "no! What if I run into him!?!", glance beside me and there he is. He heard me. I will feel bad about it for a long time because I'm nice like that, but not nice enough to talk to him, I walked on.

It was a lot of work for me to plan this date, right down to details like making sure my favorite bra was clean. You really have to have good timing with 3 kids. But it was fun and worth it.