For Dustins birthday weekend 2 weeks ago, we decided to go out for a family dinner on Friday. And then to COSI and the Spaghetti Warehouse on Saturday. Sounded great in theory...
Friday night we had a great time with Dustins dad, step mom, sister, and brother in law. The food was soooo good {ohh how I love the Outback} and even though Dustin got a wee bit tipsy and announced to everyone what Sprout's name was (oh yes he did), it was a good night.
FYI--They love Sprout's name. So now both sets of his parents and my mom know. And Dustin's sisters. I'm trying to do "damage control" and just asked that everything keep it on the DL. It's not like it's CIA material, but we still wanna wait for her to be here to formally announce her :)
Before we left for dinner though, Dustin opened his presents. And yes, I ate a piece of cake around 5p BEFORE dinner. And yes, I got half white/half chocolate cake so I needed a mini piece of each. I just wanted to make sure I was gettin my moneys worth, ok?!?!
Lil diddy about my husband. He guesses everything. And he guesses right. I've learned after many disappointing bithdays/anniversaries/Christmases to not wrap items in their same box. Or to make sure to stuff it all to hell and back with tissue paper so he can't shake it.
So here he is opening an empty triffle bowl box......Yep, I wrapped it and everything.
And then he opened his other box and found this :)
He's been asking for this old school Charles Nagy jersey since before Christmas and I kept telling him No, it was too expensive! But I suppooooose he deserved it. And he loved it AND was suprised. Mission accomplished.
On Saturday we left bright and early to head over to COSI. I, stupidly, forgot my camera....but I'm kinda glad because the day....well, it didn't go according to plan.
It took a little while extra to get there since the Arnold Classic was in town and right next door to COSI. When we get there the line is circling outside the building. Apparently Dora was there. And these people must've truly thought it was the Dora. Flew up from Mexico hand in hand with Boots with Map in her Backpack,Backpack.
After waiting in line for about 60-75 minutes we finally got our tickets. But guess what? Brook Cakes is fast asleep. And the whole purpose of us going was for her to play in the toddler room. So Dustin, Mom, and I looked around Grossology, the Ocean, the Human Body, all that kinda stuff.
After Brookie woke up we went up to the toddler room and she, once again, absolutely loved it there.
This little girl is obsessed with bouncy balls {I don't know how to say this without it sounding just ew}. The whole time we're there she has 1 in each hand. And would bogart them from other kids.
Examples from past experience:
Wind in face but a ball in each hand...
and here....
Single fisting here...
Changin up the colors...
and again here...
Balls everywhere!
And this one is just freakin adorable. Oh and there's a ball in the left lower corner.
Dustin did get a video on his phone. I'm pretty sure you can guess what she's holding onto.
Ok so after we were spent at COSI, we walked over to the Spaghetti Warehouse. It's packed there but we got a table in the corner and were good. Now Brooklyn was teething...molars to be exact. And that makes her a crabby patty. So in order to keep her calm, we were giving her Goldfish crackers to munch on. Well Dustin decided to get her pizza flavored fishies. And that's exactly what it smelled like when it come back up.
Yep, she wretched everywhere. All over her cardigan, jeans, shoes, highchair, floor, everywhere.
Best part? The stupid 40 something year old woman with the ugliest tightest dirty blonde curly ringlet hair wearing a Steelers jersey AND sitting in between 2 children I assumed were hers shouted "OH EW! GROSS! THAT'S DISGUSTING! SHE PUKED!"
Seriously...if looks could kill.
And on top of that, the food blew.
So we decided that while we were in town we'd stop by the mall. I wanted to go to Motherhood Maternity and get some new bras and an outfit for Easter. Neither of which I got by the by. Why? Because Brooklyn got the squirts. And the nearest bathroom was a 10 minute walk away and up on the 2nd floor.
I was spent. My back hurt. Sprout was kicking me in the crotch. I was just dunzo. I wanted a lemonade from Annie's Pretzels and then be on my merry way.
So all in all, it was not the greatest day, BUT it was a day spent with my family and I love that. Do I wanna go to COSI again any time soon? Nope, nu-uh, not even a lil bit.
And p.s....The smell of pizza still makes me gag a lil bit....