When Hubby and I were engaged and planning our wedding, we lived in a part of town that was very restaurant friendly. This worked since we had a terribly small galley kitchen, no dishwasher, and expendable income. :) We fell in love with
Mangs, this family own hibachi place. The owners were the server and chef. Super sweet people that came to recognize us and ask about how things were going. They heard about us planning our wedding, recap our honeymoon, and talk about our new house on the other side of town. They hosted the dinner where we told our parents we were expecting.
They watched my belly grow (from the baby and their amazing food). We were there just a night or two before Squirmy joined our little family. They wished us luck and couldn't wait to meet our newest addition.
Then we took Squirmy to pay a visit for the first time! :)
The spoon was empty, just for show. Clearly he got a taste of the soup anyway..and didn't like it.
Squirmy's new girlfriend :)
Playtime with Daddy
1 comment:
Oh, that's excellent! I love it when you can make friends with a local restaurant. We have a Thai place just a walk up the street that's like that for us. I can't believe your dinner to tell your parents — how excited they must have been!
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