Things That I Used To Do

I guess we are officially parents. The other night Millie was actually sleeping. In her crib. Seemingly, for more than a mere thirty minute stretch. My husband had been suggesting all week that a little "adult" time might be nice. The conversation went something like this:
Me: Soooooooo, she's asleep. MAYBE, we should take advantage of this time (nudge nudge wink wink)?
Him: Mmmmm....
Me: No?
Him: I think I'd rather get some sleep.
Me: Me, too.
That was one of the saddest conversations I have ever had with my husband. She woke up about 10 minutes later. Of course.