Thursday, May 22, 2008

Pizza



Four days on my own with Emily has been rough. She has been quite the handful. So I was thrilled when Brian, who got home late last night, announced that he had a work function to go to all evening. Anyone who has toddlers knows that 5pm till bedtime is the crankiest time of day, so I decided to take Emily out to dinner. She will usually eat pizza, and there is a great restaurant called Stonefire Grill that we love, so off we went.

Well, not much pizza was eaten by the munchkin, but at least I enjoyed my salad. On our way home, she must have realized what she missed, because she began shouting, "Pizza, Pizza, where are you?" "Pizza, Pizza, where are you?" Then it turned into, (and these are her three little buddies) "Mika, Mika, where are you? Jake! Jake! Saxon, Saxon, Saxon..."
Did this cuteness erase all of the tantrums/drama of the last few days? No. But it did cheer me up.

1 comment:

J.J. said...

That is very cute. I hope things are picking up. Oh by the way...when are you moving? Remind me to talk to you about July.
ALi