Al and I tried to go to a restaurant in the hotel tonight and we found out the reason why parents don't go to restaurants with their little ones often. Especially nicer ones... Trevor was grabbing at everything. I gave him some noodles, which he really liked and looked cute eating. We didn't take any pictures, however, because we felt like we were causing enough of a scene as it was. Grandmom and Grandpop came in and rescued us towards the end so we could finish in peace. Which was most appreciated.
We leave tomorrow night! And while, in some ways, we are sad to leave, we are very excited to be get home and start the new normal!
Chrissy, the last picture is for you! May the Giants win tonight (as long as it isn't Plax who wins it for them!) The travesty of my situation is that we have a HUGE flat screen, HD TV staring at me in our hotel room and it doesn't get football!! Sigh.
