Ooh La La

My mom and dad like food. So as a special treat this weekend, my dad took my mom to dinner at a French brasserie near our house, and I got to go too!

I'm so lucky to be getting out and having all these new experiences, so I knew I had to be on my best behavior.

First I sampled the water. Then I noshed on some bread.

Then I realized that the table felt really neat on my tiny fingers. Breakthrough! I just had to start banging on it, and that made dad’s glass of fancy beer spill over and break. Oops. 

After all that excitement I got really tired that I had to take a nap, so in the end mom and dad got a romantic dinner “alone.” 

You’re welcome, guys.