Twelve years. Holy crap.
As always, we went to the diner for dinner. This time we had John with us. We ordered a small dish of veggies to feed him while we ate and can you believe they charged us $6.00. FOR a couple tablespoons of vegetables. We had drinks, 2 appetizers and a large pizza but they still friggin' charged us for the vegetables for our BABY. Bastards. I am so not impressed with them.
Can you believe that we've been together so long? On one hand, it seems just like yesterday and then on the other it feels like we've been together forever. (but not forever in a bad way just like a "we belong together type of forever" feeling) Did that make sense?
OVERHEARD
Steven talking to John: Say dada. DAAAADAAAA. Say Dada.
Me: I bet that's what you do all day long. Try & get him to say Dada.
Steven: I don't. I say mommy too.
pause
Steven: John, Mommy wants you to say DAAAADAAAAA.
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