Friday, February 10, 2012

Wild animals in a restaurant

 So tonight we took the gifts out for dinner.  We haven't been out to eat anywhere with the boys other than McDonald's in goodness knows how long.  We always find we spend more time trying to get them out from under the table and begging them to eat some of the food than actually enjoying ourselves.

Today was different, while there was some time spent under the table, and the french fries were consumed faster than anything else, we went to an appropriate place.  Where there were parents all around of with children their age and the kids would play peek-a-boo with one another, when the parents laughed.  Instead of sweating the "having perfectly behaved children" I just cherished the fact there was no screaming, the lil'est gift asked to go to the bathroom (three times) ... and since he's potty training, that was a GREAT thing.

We had a lot of fun, now we're all just crashed out and I'm trying to not get frustrated with Husband's new website.  grrrrrrrrrrrr.



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