Friday, April 11, 2008

4/11 The Day of Dinner at The Ring Side Cafe (where, as a side note, my mom met my stepfather.)

Hugging G. He is very active in his hugs now. Not just a baby, but a little boy who snuggles and wraps his legs around you and hangs on to your neck and if you’re not careful, licks you.

Hugging Ivy. She’s so round and squishable. G was always wiry, Ivy is like a bunny.

Kids who eat their whole meal, chicken tenders and french fries. And eat until they’re all filled up. No stress dinner when it’s chicken and french fries.

Borrowing my mom’s jeep big enough for the car seats and going for dinner as a family. We don’t have a lot of money, but the cheap dinner out sometimes is a way to keep morale up.

And no matter what changes, the consensus is that our kids are adorable. Everyone loves them, north OR south of the Mason Dixon line.

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