the decison has been looming for a while now. the hubs and i have been contimplating it for awhile and as much as we've been trying to resist the urge for whatever reason we've continued to ignore it.
we officially proclaim:
we aren't taking the children out to dinner anymore. (atleast for a little while)
i don't enjoy going to a restuarant having to listen to a baby cry and scream and carry on...and i don't feel like i should have to subject others to that while my kiddo does just that. first he refused to sit in the highchair anymore, so we survived with a booster seat, now he just refuses to sit by himself at all and wants to go back and forth between mom and dad. over the years i have developed the ability to eat one handed...but as he gets bigger it becomes harder.
he isn't eating very well when we go anyway (friday's grilled cheese ended up being saturday's breakfast).
i am not sure why we continue to torture ourselves. i think we have amnesia. i am not sure if the amnesia is in regards to having the children and i imagine a relaxing evening out or if its actually forgetting how the last dreadful dinner went. a little of both, i presume.
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