A date with my husband. Shouldn't that be a normal thing for women to get excited about? Reid and I have been on multiple dates. Multiple business dates that needed us to be seen together. But never a real one. Sure we have gone out to eat, but I just never considered that a date. I didn't exactly know what to wear. I mean, he never told me where he was taking me, which was always frustrating. I stared at my closet, contemplating what exactly to wear when he walked in. He just got out of the shower and a towel still wrapped around his torso and his hair wet. I almost gulped when I saw him enter but kept my cool. "Um, you never said where we are going?" "Where whatever you want," he shrugs his shoulder. "Are you kidding me? Fine, if I show up with my bra and underwear, wou

