Cpt. Sweetie more than earned his nickname tonight, when he brought home a dozen pink roses.
"Well," he said. "Aren't you going to ask why I brought home roses?"
"Why," I asked, "did you bring home roses?"
"Because," he said, with a charming smirk, which he totally earned, "this is the 28th anniversary of our first date."
And it is! And I had totally forgotten it!
But 28 years! How can that be? And what kind of sicko lets 4 year olds date?