My big man went golfing with one of his friends this morning so I took my little man out for a breakfast date.
Since we were seated in a booth, I let him sit in a booster seat beside me. He felt like such a big boy.
We colored together, talked about trucks and named all sorts of things that we saw around the restaurant.......including calling a man a monster. Oops! (He had really long hair and lots of facial hair.) Thankfully he didn't say that one too loud!!
I had a birthday coupon for a Rooty Tooty Fresh and Fruity. It was the perfect breafkast for us to split. He evenly split the meal. He ate every bite of his half and I left some of mine. My two year old officially eats more that I do. Crazy!!
These are the best kind of receipts!! Breakfast only cost me a tip!!
Now every time we pass IHOP on the highway he says, "Pancakes"!
1 comments:
That's funny. Carson used to call ihop pancakes, too.
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