restaurant with kids

It can look so glamourous...

{I kinda realized this looked like a just drink a whole lot while dining with kids post. You know, to deal with things like simultaneous "I have to pee" "I pooped in my diaper" statements when the delicious, hot food has just arrived. Actually, it was a few bites in, which is worse, because you know what you are missing while you change that diaper. And you know how good the food used to taste before it got cold. But as much as large amounts of beer (not a sampler tray equal to one pint) would surely improve the perils of the experience, you can't exactly pile your drunk selves and children into a cab to get home.}