We didn't do much this weekend. The kids stayed up late last night watching Harry Potter; I stayed up with the wife watching the Blue and the Gray (Talk about a riveting dramatic performance by all!), and today we went out for breakfast.
We get in the car, the Princess asks where we're going, and we answer Cliff's. She cheers very exuberant, "Yay! We're going to Cliff's! What's Cliff's?" We explain it's a restaurant, and she says OK, and resumes cheering.
The Boy didn't want to go. He's at that age where he doesn't want to be around his family. I think he'll break out of it sometime before he dies. Maybe. Of course, once he got there and realized he could order Huevos Mexicanos and get salsa with his eggs, he was fine. It just took a little coaxing to get him there.
It wasn't lunch with the Photogs, but it was fun all around.
2 comments:
If you're not busy you should call your sister
What should I call her?
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