DR and I had a date over the weekend...woo hoo!!
It doesn't happen very often and I was excited. DR kept asking me where I wanted to eat. Heck! I wasn't doing the cooking or cleaning up so I didn't care and told him to choose.
We ended up at Las Margaritas Mexican Restaurant.
It was small and cozy and had really good food.
Yay! I had a margarita! I've always wanted about a dozen of those cactus glasses....I just think they are just too darn cute!
I had a great dinner but DR??? Mmmmm, not so much.
There was a table full of high school prom kids out at the table right next to us.I loved looking at all of those pretty dresses. I thought the girl in lime looked just like a blooming flower. There were nine very excited girls and one, very quiet, boy enjoying dinner before prom.
Oh, they weren't loud or crazy or anything but poor DR couldn't stop staring.
He wasn't staring out of fascination or admiration or nostalgia.
He was staring out of sheer terror!
DR: "Those are girls...teenage girls."
Me: "Yes honey. Good observation."
DR: "Yahoo's a girl."
Me: "Yes dear she's a girl. And she just turned two years old. How long did it take you to figure that out?"
DR shakes his head: "Yahoo's going to become a teenage girl!!!!" (He said this as though shocking information had just been revealed.) "She's not going to want to dress up like that.....is she?""
"Oh silly Daddy!! Of course I am! Ha ha ha...you have soooo much to learn about little girls!"
DR wasn't in much of a good mood for the rest of the night.
Me? I thought it was hilarious!