We hit the pool and beach early in the morning and in the evening we went to dinner at the Hard Rock Cafe. The restaurant is in a nice shopping complex and to pass the 70 minute wait we had to get seated we walked around.
Here fishy, fishy, fishy. |
We made our way back to the restaurant and dinner is a story all in its own. What you need to know is that after nearly two and a half hours, we were impressed with how well behaved you were.
In the gift shop Uncle Joe bought you drumsticks that I fear might come back to haunt him someday.
You also got into a "raspberry fight" with Uncle Joe that was just too funny to watch. As we waited for the food you, Joe, Mom and I went around and checked out the memorabilia. You started to chew your finger and bow raspberries. Joe quickly followed suit and a back-and-forth match ensued.
It was funny to watch because I never expected to see a 26-year-old get into a raspberry war with a 10-month-old.
Happy to see Uncle Joe. |
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