A Lunch Date.

There are days that going out to eat in public places with my three year old are as enjoyable as sitting through a presidential debate. Can I get an Amen?  Or if you’re Sarah Palin, a wink?

Bad joke.  Sorry.

The other day, I had the most enjoyable lunch date with Anna.  And Jenny. 

First of all, we dined at On the Border.  And, you know how much I love my chips and queso.  We talked about girlie things.  Anna commented on how “lovely” the day was and fed Jenny a few of her chips.  But not the queso upon my strong urging. 

There are just those days where the stars are aligned just right.  And, God’s grace seems a bit more abundant.  And, you walk out of a restaurant to the tune of a princess saying, “That was a nice lunch, Mom.”

I think Jenny even enjoyed it.  And, I’m sure she appreciated our respect for safe travel.




Filed under Kid Stuff, Motherhood

8 responses to “A Lunch Date.

  1. manymeadows

    Love it! Take them both to Inspirations soon. The staff will even provide a seat for Jenny AND bring her tea (and for you and Anna too) 🙂

  2. Amanda Morgan

    Can’t wait for lunches like that. These days when I come into a restaurant with all 3 kids the staff look at me and put us in the corner next to the exit and the sweeper.

  3. Falon

    what a beautiful baby that is!

  4. Awwww, thank you for sharing. I love to see you share your kids!!! Thank you again! Have a great weekend, love, Lynn

  5. Christie

    How sweet!! I’ve stopped taking the boys anywhere together, that one on one time is great though! no girlie stuff though — I get to do those things with my niece every now and then…..

  6. Christie

    oh, what are you doing up at 6 am writing blogs???? over achiever.

  7. Queso and chips. I could eat that for breakfast.

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