This evening, we went out for an early dinner at the local Thai restaurant. The servers there recognized us. One lady said, “Last time you were here you were pregnant, right? This must be the baby!” They remember us mostly because it’s where Mama and Janie go to eat together when Dada is working late. We are likely the only mom and 3-year-old pair that comes in to eat there. They think Janie is so adorable but Janie won’t speak to them. Today was the same. Maybe Peanut will be more interactive with them.
Once again, she got her favorite Tom Kha Soup and ate Mama’s noodles and bean sprouts. I’m glad some things haven’t changed.
She also walked home while holding onto the clip on the stroller. Peanut was enjoying his tasty hand the whole time.
