It was bound to happen sooner or later. We went to Mi Familia tonight for some Mexican food and alas, I left little Joseph's favorite "toy." It was his red little plastic teaspoon. I'm just a bit saddened by it. He loved that thing. He'd clutch it in his sweaty hand and even take it to bed with him. I guess we're moving on. I quickly searched through Mikayla's kitchen toys and found him a white spoon. Not the same, but I guess it'll do the trick.
NEVER take a 29 month old girl who didn't get a nap, and a sleepy/hungry 7 month old boy to a restaurant that just opened and is very popular. NOT a good idea. Joseph (the smaller one) threw my tortillas on the floor. I just gave up, so I boxed up the food and ate here. The good news? It's just about a mile from our house. phew!
Have I ever been reading about Palin. One thing I do know I like about her is her first name. ahem. Grace called me last night and the first thing she said was, "so, what do you think of her?" I can't believe that MY sister would talk politics. She's pretty knowlegable (sp??).
Ok, enough small talk. Tomorrow we're going to a birthday bash and we're super excited. So, I'd better get my rest for that. ha!
good night.
Friday, September 05, 2008
The inevitable
Posted by sarahdodson at 9:02 PM
Labels: our big boy and a new restaurant
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5 comments:
wish i could be at the bash:( and you really think i'm that shallow that i can't talk about politics for a second? i really just wanted to talk about her hair and her super white teeth:) i thought i'd throw in some policies in there to throw you off. sorry about the spoon. i'm sure he'll get over it before you do. and mi familia is open? cool. maybe you can treat me the next time i'm in town? that is, unless i'm still raw. oops. i didn't want to tell you about that. love you.
Blake and I packed our food up a couple of weekends ago at Big Os...Friday night rush...No air conditioning in the building (Just fans)and a screaming 3 month old...Not much fun...I'm sure if Addi could have reached our B-B-Q sandwiches, she would have thrown them on the floor too;) The girl was NOT happy...to say the least!
You know we cannot find a mexican place here:( That has become my favorite food, knowing Mike has brought me a long ways. You would think our wallets would be bigger and we would be smaller since we hardly EVER eat out since there is nothing:) Anyways have a good night and keep posting, I love it!
Sweet girl! Welcome home! Oh, it's I who came home, huh? I am SO happy to be back! Thanks for a yummy supper last night. And no brownie. I must've been bad....
Tortillas are usually the best part. Oh well. How's the house coming along?
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