I pulled Kevin out from the covered porch and out into the rain and kissed him. We were getting soaked, but in the eight years I've been with him we've never really kissed in the rain before. Today we did. He seemed to understand what I was doing and kissed me back.
Then complained about getting wet and wanted to go back inside.
Not really the best ending to a romantic moment, but I guess I'll take what I can get.