Fridays are great days to go out for dinner after work. At least, they are in my opinion. Rather than make another trip to The Hat, we decided to hit up McAllisters for a change, where they serve yummy mac-n-cheese that James normally loves. His teacher had reported that he ate nothing for breakfast (which was grits, so we weren't surprised, since he doesn't like them - and thus we try to feed him breakfast at home on days we know they are serving them) and nothing but applesauce for lunch (which concerned us, because he likes spagetti). We wanted to be sure he ate a good dinner. And just for fun, we decided to let Cora join us at the table in a highchair of her very own (she usually just sits in my lap):
I know, she looks teeny tiny. And she is. Though the tables there are a bit higher than the norm.
James didn't want anything to do with the mac-n-cheese. Or his pizza.
But SOMEBODY enjoyed the mac-n-cheese...
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