Vail at a fancy restaurant. Last night we went to Mattar's Bistro. I would have never taken Vail to Mattar's before they renovated, but now it is so much kid-friendlier - if I can say that and not have the grammar police arrest me. And to be perfectly honest, it was the best meal I have EVER had there. But that aside, Vail had pasta with butter and cheese. After which she played circle time with Izzy. She was entertaining to the whole restaurant.
For dessert, she had a bowl of ice cream. We've learned the hard way about giving her chocolate in the evening, so she had a bowl of vanilla ice cream. It came in a martini shaped glass with whipped cream and a sprig of mint. As she wolfed down the ice cream, by herself, with a spoon, she asked about the sprig of mint. "What is this?" Then answered, "I know what it is. It's salad." Yes, Vail, salad. Everyone deserves a little salad in their ice cream.
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