Last week or so was our first official night out while leaving the baby with a sitter. Yes, it has taken us 7+ months to get to this point, but I felt that Tam was finally okay to leave with someone else while Brian and I have some adult fun. It was a celebration of our anniversary (hard to believe it has been 5 years since the wedding). The sitter is someone I totally trust, since she is a fellow biology faculty member and has seen Tam since birth. I knew that she would take good care of him, and that if something (God Forbid) went wrong, she would keep a cool head.
Oh, and Brian had NO IDEA what were were going out for...it was all a surprise from me.
We left Jen with the little dude around 6:30ish. He was fed, diapered, loved and happily cooing in her arms when we headed out the door. Our first stop was a free dance lesson from the local studio. We got to learn a bit of the waltz, swing, and rock steps. Our instructor was a young guy who complimented us on our sense of rhythm and knowing left from right. I knew that all those years of marching band would pay off sometime. What fun! Brian and I couldn't stop grinning at each other (when we weren't looking down at our feet). Perhaps we could find it in the budget to take some lessons regularly...
We left the dance studio around 7:30ish. I knew that if Jen was going to have a problem with Tam it would be now while putting him to bed for the night. Tam usually doesn't give us any trouble at bedtime and I was hoping he would be just as good for Jen. I only checked my phone 3x during the next hour to make sure she didn't call. I felt very proud of myself for not becoming too paranoid or too guilty about leaving him for the night. The phone was blessedly silent for the entire evening.
Our next stop was dinner at a down town joint. It was a classy bar with MANY adult beverage choices (beer, wine, and mixed drinks) plus really excellent food. They have a great selection of "small plates" which are like dinners, but portioned like appetizers. We ordered several of these to share and try. I really enjoyed it all, but then again, I really love good food. Brian liked that he wasn't cooking it and, surprisingly, quite enjoyed the goat cheese on crackers. It was so nice to have a quiet dinner together without having to worry about baby, food preparation, or clean-up. And the conversation was outstanding! It had been awhile since Brian and I could just relax, joke, and just talk together for a good amount of time. We knew that having a kiddo would change our free time, I hadn't realized before this how much it had changed. Aww, but that's okay 'cause Tam makes us happy too.
When we finished the meal, we did a quick walk around town before heading back home. Jen said the little dude was excellent. He took his bottle, played with the red block, and then started rubbing his eyes. Oh...the eye rub is our EXCELLENT clue that he is tired and ready for bed. She whipped him up to bed, sang a lullaby, turned on the music mobile, and he conked right out. No fuss. Wow. Such a good little baby :-)
Overall, it was a great time and Jen said that she would sit again whenever we need her. Maybe we'll do this again next month and try a different little restaurant and maybe...kickboxing!