My husband had started dating my friend's daughter about a year and a half ago, and every time he would come home from work he would always ask me if I thought our relationship was going any farther than the two of us used to have. He always made it a point to come home early in the evening, change into his work clothes, and then drive home in his nice SUV. He would then sit down on the side of the road, or on our deck, while I would go on Facevideo and message him. And I will admit, at times I felt a little bit jealous because I could always see the look on his face when I would try to text him during these late nights. One night a few weeks later, however, I was sitting in the passenger seat of my husband's car when he suddenly started asking me if I thought our relationship with each other was any better now that he and his girlfriend had started "dating.".