Last Saturday was the anniversary of when my husband and I started dating. We didn't feel like going out with the baby and we haven't found a good babysitter for him yet. So instead, I did a little research and it turned out one of the fanciest restaurants in town did take out. Weird, but fortuitous, right? So we ordered a fancy dinner in. It didn't look so exciting in the plastic packaging, but once we plated it, we had instant gourmet meal that neither of us had to cook or clean right in our home. It worked out wonderfully and seemed very symbolic of the changes in our lives.