Happy Valentine’s Day Cribsheeters! Guest-blogger Amy Jo Lennartson shares her thoughts on the holiday and how date nights have evolved.
A recent article got me thinking about what makes a great date night.
We won’t be doing anything for Valentine’s Day. Husband hates Valentine’s Day because he says it’s tacky and cheesy and too pushy of heart necklaces.
And while I agree on most levels and a heart necklace isn’t really my thing, should a bouquet of flowers ($2.49 right now at Aldi) or — oh, I don’t know –a Karin Jacobsen Anemone 14k White Gold & Sapphire Necklace ($249, online) show up, I wouldn’t exactly toss them out to make a point about how commercial the holiday is.
So, we don’t have plans for tonight, but we did pull off a rare date night earlier this week. It came together all last minute, which was great because there were no built up expectations. We grabbed an appetizer at a non-chain restaurant with no kids in sight and then attended a political fundraiser for a local candidate. Stop — I can hear the groans. And, yes, that it sounds like the lamest date night ever. But it was wasn’t. It was surprisingly fun and kind of, well — at the risk of revealing just how nerdy we are — kind of exciting?
Ok, how about this: it worked for us. We drove home all fired up, talking less about politics and more just about how great it was to meet new people and see a bunch of people we hadn’t see forever. We gabbed about how funny this or that was and how we really need to get out more often.
Anyway, while we had a great night, I didn’t analyze it too much, until I read this article about reinventing date night. Using our recent night out as an example, it made sense and suggested couples try new, different, “exciting” activities for a date night, rather than the same-’ol-same-’ol and something you both enjoy.
Now, clearly, our definition of exciting isn’t that exciting, but really, when you’re a parent of small children, it doesn’t take much. Some of our best dates have been going to Target together to get Butt Paste while Gramma watched the kiddos.
So, tonight, there likely won’t be flowers and I can guarantee there won’t be necklaces. We’ll probably have dinner as family, we’ll exchange handmade cards, and eat jello in heart-shaped tin-foil thingys, give the boys a bath and put them to bed. And, then, we’ll collapse into bed too. Not exciting, but it’ll work for us.
What works for you?