I totally love my new tradition of heterosexual Thursday date night. Last night Erin and I left the kids with a babysitter and went to the J Winery dinner at Oceanaire. Okay, so maybe the romance was dimmed a bit by her husband being the chef, and six other friends at the table, and me texting Eric about all he was missing. But still, I think Erin and I look like a perfectly happy couple. Or at least a couple whose dirty little secrets haven't yet surfaced.