Man I love date-night. Tonight's date was particularly awesome, because Mommy and Daddy both had a free beverage coupon for Starbucks (even though this is mine and Mommy's special date spot, I allowed Daddy to come, just this once), which meant they could each get the biggest, most expensive drinks on the menu, thus having plenty to share with me. :) Then we went for barbecue (also mine and Mommy's special lunch-date spot...I was in a generous mood tonight) where I got a FREE meal all to myself. No having to pick off Mommy and Daddy's plates, no getting stuck with their leftovers, but one just for me. Apparently the pig place does this every Wednesday night, so I foresee many more of these "third wheel" date nights to occur on Wednesdays. Don't get me wrong, Daddy is a great sport about being the third wheel. I mean you should see how courteous and attentive Mommy is to him when the three of us go on a date; it's almost like I'm not even there she's so careful to include him in the conversation. Good old Mom.
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Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Espresso and Pork Butt
Man I love date-night. Tonight's date was particularly awesome, because Mommy and Daddy both had a free beverage coupon for Starbucks (even though this is mine and Mommy's special date spot, I allowed Daddy to come, just this once), which meant they could each get the biggest, most expensive drinks on the menu, thus having plenty to share with me. :) Then we went for barbecue (also mine and Mommy's special lunch-date spot...I was in a generous mood tonight) where I got a FREE meal all to myself. No having to pick off Mommy and Daddy's plates, no getting stuck with their leftovers, but one just for me. Apparently the pig place does this every Wednesday night, so I foresee many more of these "third wheel" date nights to occur on Wednesdays. Don't get me wrong, Daddy is a great sport about being the third wheel. I mean you should see how courteous and attentive Mommy is to him when the three of us go on a date; it's almost like I'm not even there she's so careful to include him in the conversation. Good old Mom.
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