Dad took Heather in her new outfit to dinner. The restaurant owners made an appropriate fuss over her and how lucky he was to have such an escort. I heard all about it from 6-6:30 at which time the manhattan drink put him away until bedtime. He was choosing his restaurant for tonight when I ruined it by telling him it is only Thursday. I think today he is watching Meg bake.
Thursday, May 7, 2009
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