TJ turned 32 on Monday. His parents were here and we went to the
Moothouse for dinner. Mitchell was
so good. He sat in his pumpkin seat for some of dinner- the restaurants now a days can turn the high chairs upside down so that the baby seats fit
snugly into them. So he was propped up at the dinner table with us. Sharing a glass of
Cabernet with us. After he had enough of that, I held him and he fell asleep in my arms. Like the little angel that he is! He never cried once- which was a completely different story from the last time we were at the
Moothouse. That was the night of his 2 month well check. His
Tylenol wore off 1/2 way through dinner. We left in a hurry!
Mitchell is eyeing the cake that Kris baked for
TJ. He was really interested in the candles after we lit them and turned off the light.
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