Last night, Mike and I went out for dinner to a small, hole-in-the-wall Mexican restaurant with some friends. Talia was awake for the entire dinner and was the perfect angel -- she even earned a marriage proposal:) The owner of the restaurant stopped by to say hello to Talia and asked how old she was. When we replied "2 months", he announced that he had a 2-month old baby boy, born on June 16th. He grinned and said "Wow. Boy / Girl. There you go. I'll cater the wedding reception."
We're not exactly the arranged-marriage type...... but the Mexican was pretty decent!
Alysia
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