We went to a Japanese steakhouse for Grandpa Z’s birthday on Saturday night. I was a little worried about the little guy because these places, as with most restaurants, are a bit chaotic, and I wasn’t so sure how he would do (with it being so close to his bed time and all of the chaos etc.). Well, we snuck in a late nap so that he would actually be awake and I have to admit… he did quite well. He had a lot of fun being passed from Grammy to Grandma to Grandpa to Daddy to Mommy to Grammy again and then to Mary.
Ohh Mary… I looove you!