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Me: Yeah I think it’s the best idea I’ve had in a long time

A week of no private time with her at all feels like a lifetiht in August has either been devoted to her job or the baby, and I have big, big plans to pay attention to soht

Rocky: That’s sweet, Harrison, but what are we going to do? It’s not like we can go out somewhere We’d be mobbed It’d be too crazy

I smirk down at her response

Oh, how little does she knohat I have planned…

Me: Don’t you worry about that, Rock I have so up my sleeve, and I know just where to take you

Rocky: It’s not, like, an underground bunker with the skeletons of women past, is it?

Me: That was my second choice if my first didn’t work out, but you’re in luck No bunkers this time

Rocky: All right, all right Where and when?

Me: Tonight When are you going to be done fil today?

Rocky: Probably not until 6

Me: Okay Meet me at my apartment at 7:30 I’ll take care of the rest, and yes, I promise, there will be food Lots of it

Rocky: Geez, am I that predictable?

Me: Not you, the baby, remember? ;)

My baby

God It’s crazy how quickly life can change

Funny thing is, now that I’ back

Harrison

If I were a ician, they’d have to call me Mr Romantic because I have all sorts of what Thatch’s favorite books would call “swoony” up my sleeves

Sunset- and beach-scapes taped to the appropriate walls, tropical candles lit, comfortable blanket on the “sand,” a cold bucket of refreshest picnic basket of food California’s ever seen all set up and waiting, I’m ready when Rocky knocks on my apartment door at just after seven thirty

Dressed in a white tank top, deninated as her Mr Rogers sweater, and noI’ve ever seen