In our defense, dinner was a little late and he opted to put the boys to bed before we headed out for our evening stroll, which began at 8:15. I didn't even think about the curfew until I mused whether or not it was still in effect a few minutes later, and by then it seemed silly to turn around so we continued along our way. (Mostly I think it's just kind of funny that I violated my first curfew at age 42.)
Anyway, it was still over 80 degrees so the elevated temp plus the aforementioned curfew made it a very quiet, very pleasant walk. And given how busy my mind has been of late, I'm thankful for those moments of respite with my hunny.
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