🙂 I love it.
Oh, I remember those days. Tipping the waitress more than dinner was worth for helping us deal with a screaming baby on out one night out. Ahh, yes.
This is so us!!!!! I literally warn our waitress that the quicker the service, the less likely it is that she will have a nervous breakdown – or lose customers at nearby tables due to Ian’s soon-to-come meltdown. After all, we’re out in public, so he’s bound to show off his lungs at some point 🙂
ain’t that the truth…
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