"I have yet to see a mechanic wearing khakis...at least any local mechanics. I'm pretty sure if I brought him a pair into the house he'd jump out the back window and sleep at the shop till I burned the damned things." Besides, she loved the way he looked in jeans. Smiling to herself, she couldn't help but wish that he was here.

Brushing a wrinkle out of the table cloth, a faint pink tinged her cheeks as she remembered their date nights. "We took advantage of an empty house~. Why spend hours out trying to get something decent to eat at a low price when we could just watch television and let ourselves get drunk off of our asses." It was how they got their second child; they shouldn't really have been too surprised when the doctor told them why she'd been so sick.