Labels: homeboys 'n homegirls
Awww Shucks, I am speachless (and that does NOT happen often). We did not end up going to the Melting Pot, because the 5 year old that is always tagging around wherever I go found out and threw and Oscar-worthy fit over how she "could not believe that we would not invite our daughter to Mommy's Birthday dinner" - so we caved and went to her favorite restaurant - the Japanese Steak House (the one where they cook right in front of you) - she loves how they spin the knives and make the fire big and her and daddy get to eat sushi.
It turned out nice. Thank you again!!!