Last week I commented to Chuck that we don't do crazy dates anymore. He smiled at me and countered, "Would you want to go dancing if I planned that?" I smiled back with my reply, "No!" His grin said what he didn't have to voice. He was right. I AM A HOME BODY. If choosing what my favorite thing to do would be, in my heart of hearts, I just want to be home with my husband. That's all. Nothing fancy, nothing crazy, nothing planned, just home with my Love. I love our home, and I love our relationship. What more could I desire? Chuck and I spend a minimum of 3 nights a week- every week, away from home surrounded by people, mostly teens. We love that and love our time with others, but when there is a fee weekend evening, you better believe I want to be home. Last Friday night we found ourselves at home for the first time in weeks! We had pretty much spent the previous month with his family and were almost c...