Sunday, January 24, 2010
I went out to lunch with my brother, sister in law and Bailey (my niece). The waitress brought my lunch out first, a grilled cheese sandwich, because she thought it was for Bailey. At first Bailey and I played with the boat that it came on until she went for the grilled cheese. That was when I promptly decided that the boat needed to move out of reach so that my lunch would not become something I would not want to eat. Bailey didn't know how to react and sat there with that expression on her face for the next five minutes until her chicken fingers came out. It was hilarious.