Around three a.m. it was time to take the last bus (yes, bus) home. They walked me to my stop, and we exchanged numbers. He would call me the next day (significant for all you “Swingers” movie fans out there) and we would have our first of many dates a few days later. 11 years later, we are still together. Married, with young children, it’s nice to remember the romantic way we met.
Somehow, amid the diaper changes and sleepless nights, we need to connect again like we did that first night we met.
