This evening my grandma, mom, and myself (with Elli in tow) headed off to dinner. Where we usually have dinner at grandma's, we decided that since dad was out of town and Mike was golfing, we'd treat ourselves to dinner out. I mean, seriously, why cook if you don't have to? Anyways, we decided to go to Texas Roadhouse.
Elli had a great time! She sat for the first time in a restaurant high-chair. She loved it. She wasn't stuck in her car seat or on my lap. She could sit and bang the table, play with the straws, shout at people - she was free! She shouted with the music and kept talking to this lady (who was rude and seemed to have a chip on her shoulder that she was sat at a tiny table and of all things beside a baby...jerk...I mean, sho would think that about MY baby? :) )She loved the sweet potato I got and I think that tonight was the official "everybody-who-has-a-birthday-on-Sept.5-go-eat-at-Texas-Roadhouse" night. The wait staff were clapping all evening! I swear they did it 7 or 8 times....doesn't that seem like a lot during the span of an hour? I think so. Though it was excessive, Elli thought it was the greatest thing! She clapped when they were finished like she didn't want them to stop. It was pretty cute - but, how could it not be? Ha!
It was a fun trip. I'll have to go back sometime.
2 comments:
I love the Texas Roadhouse birthday song. It's my favorite!
"This is your birthday song. It isn't very long! HEY!"
But after the 3rd time I'd be done with it! :)
I want to tell cute baby stories (someday)... God willing :-)
Post a Comment