Julie and Lenny came over when the kids were out of school yesterday. They talked and visited with the kids. Well, with Justin, Natalie and Drew. Trevor was in a mood about something or other and lokced himsel in his room for a while. When we were all done visiting Justin decided that we would eat at TGIFriday's. We all sat down, and Natalie tried to steal my tailbone cushion (as I'm now calling it). We ordered our food and got to talk some more.
Natalie started getting anxious for her food to arrive, so my little, sweet, kind girl thought it was funny to try eating everyone's food. She picked at my salad until I finally put it in front of her. Then when I tried to eat some she got mad at me for "stealing her food." Then she didn't want to touch my entree (sirloin stroganof) until she tried a bite. Then she loved it and kept trying to snag bites. Then dessert came. It was ice cream sundaes. She, Kent and I shared one. She was giggly, and dipped her sppon into the almost empty dish. Then she flicked her wrist, and the chocolate, caramel and ice cream all landed in the middle of my chest on my white t-shirt. It looked like I had dribbled right down the middle of my shirt. Ugh!
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