When a floor is more…

May 17, 2009 — 4 Comments

 

A new floor as an anniversary present.

A new floor as an anniversary present.

 

It was our 26th anniversary on May 14th and we spent the better part of the day upgrading our kitchen floor. We installed the new vinyl plank flooring I bought the Mrs. as a present.

Tres romantic, n’est pas? Normally, no. Household upgrades are not romantic for most couples.  However, for us it was.

Why? “Quality” time is my lovely’s number one love language. And what did we do? We spent an entire day together talking and working toward a common goal.

Let me spin the story another way to show you what I mean…

I took an unpaid leave day so that we could spend our special day together. We woke slowly, playing the “I love you because” game and snuggling. After a romantic breakfast (she made me my favorite <grin>), we cleaned up and went out to one of her favorite stores. I bought her a little something she’d been wanting for months. The afternoon was full of music and talk of goals and rememberings. At dinner, she took me to a restaurant that I had always wanted to visit. The sun sparkling on the water of the inlet outside our window matched the sparkle in my sweeties eyes.

We finished our meal, went for a walk on the boardwalk, then returned home to more time together. The moments we shared were precious. Midnight approached and it was time for us to head to bed. “Wait,” she smiled, “we need to dance.” Music played (http://blip.fm/~6c084) as we finished our evening dancing in the kitchen.

The fact that we were testing the new floor we had spent the day installing was beside the point. ;-)

4 responses to When a floor is more…

  1. awwwwwwwww thats so sweet

  2. Truly romantic. I love QA time with my hubby. It is the only time of the day that makes me smile :)

  3. Brenda Poulsen July 27, 2009 at 2:53 am

    My husband and I HATED to be away from each other. We did everything we could together. He would call me 2 or 3 times a days just to say hi when we were at work. I love him so much. He passed away at the young age of 1 month shy of 33. That was 3½ years past. I miss him every second of every day.
    I love reading other people’s love stories. How blessed you both are. Happy belated Anniversary.

  4. Brenda, your story is very moving. I’m so sorry for your loss. :-(
    Thank you for your kind anniversary wishes. You are right… I am blessed and reminded of that daily.