Tonight we went out for dinner with Papa Stan...all we're going to say is babysitter!! I think this will be the last time for a while that Sam goes with us out to dinner. He was a mess. Didn't want to sit in his highchair...didn't want to eat....didn't want anything to do with anything, except go outside and watch the cars pass the restaurant. So needless to say, we've learned our lesson. Thank goodness the waitress put us kind of in the back...it looked like a tornado ripped through our table. Sam is still fighting a cold (again) so we'll hope to get some sleep tonight.
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