Thursday, April 30, 2009

Nite Nite termite

Last night was date night for my Husband and I so we took a bike ride to a great, casual restaurant that is on the water. The weather was beautiful, the fish tacos yummy, the corona cold and the band was rockin'!

That's where he confessed a worry that has been on his mind. My sweet Husband is worried that one night he is going to come to bed and find Product X on his pillow and he on the couch. Oh, my Husband is such a comedian!!!

Now only if Product X could cuddle....


  1. Poor guy! We have a blow up bed you can borrow :)

  2. Hi Tracy,
    I've been searching the internet to find the scoop on the New York auditions yesterday. Can't find anything! I am curious about the whole process. Since you just as obsessed with this as I am, I thought you might have the skinny.