Marty made orange rolls for breakfast and shrimp scampi for dinner on Sunday. Wow, I must be special! :)
And the five of us enjoyed dinner out at Red Lobster last night, where Grace shrieked delightedly at the fish (fake) on the walls and the lobsters (not fake) in the tank, and I got a dish of ice cream as compensation for being sung to. A successful evening by all accounts.
Oh, and Isaac told everyone at Church on Sunday that I'm now 40. An unfortunate reflection of how he counts: 26, 27, 28, 40! Note to self: increase math practice in preschool.