That Same Restaurant

About a week ago, I wrote about going to a restaurant and feeling really gay (see Twinship).  Yesterday, my father-in-law came to visit and we went back to that same restaurant. I swear it must have been lesbo night.  There were lady-lovin-ladies all over the place.  We witnessed a reunion of two couples totaling four particularly gruff women (think ex-P.E. teachers).  I saw two women come in with their three-ish year old daughter.  We were there.  We were taking over!  AND…it was kind of awesome.

(AND…that is all I have to say tonight. Blame the two-year molars forcing their way through my son’s gums.  They woke me every 45 minutes last night from 10:30p.m. until 5:30a.m.  That makes for one idea-less mama!)



One response to “That Same Restaurant

  1. Yikes! I am not looking forward to molars! Good thing, Punky is just turning 1, oh … wait … she gets teeth sooner than expected every time. Crud! Happy attempts to sleep tonight!!

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