You know what really grinds my gears – -Last minute dinner invites that start after 8 p.m. My typical Saturday nights B.C. (before child) were grand. Extravagant meals out at the newest restaurants in town, drinks before, during and after dinner and then where ever the night would take us. It was truly glorious. Saturday nights A.C. (after child) = LAME We have now come to tell friends/family, if they want to make plans, do it a week in advance. Say whaaaa??? B.C. this was unheard of. We were the fly by the seat of our pants kind of couple…
