Yesterday before Ana, Chris and Emily left we went to a local restaurant called Kristy's. We've been meaning to check it out since we spotted it on our walk into Westboro a while ago. Anyway, it's a funny looking place and I knew it would be full of old church ladies and I was right. I think it is a place my grandfather would have liked a lot. The food was pretty good but I am not sure we will be going back any time soon because although it is supposed to be a "family restaurant", the old people didn't appreciate the beauty that is Rowan very much. He let out a few screams that reverberated and he made a huge mess (and I mean HUGE) of the floor with his cheese and toast. This didn't impress the other diners much. I heard them snickering. I considered standing up and yelling "If you don't like it, turn down your damn hearing aids you bunch of old cranky snots. Can't you see he is having fun and enjoying his breakfast?". But I of course, held my tongue. I am pretty sure we would have been escorted out of the place if I had lost my temper. Anyway, we offered to clean up the mess but the waitress wouldn't hear of it. She was impressed that we even offered.
Mess or no mess, he is the cutest thing going and I am glad that he has no idea what goes on around him. This world is full of dinks.
Monday, July 20, 2009
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