Visit with Grands

Last night Ben was picked up at school by grandma and grandpa. He excitedly chatted away as they drove off and much to my surprise, he gave them no fuss at all in car (unlike my recent car trips with the boy). They went out to Italian and Ben was described by the waitress as the happiest baby she ever met. He spread butter on his bread with a knife and got his little tongue stuck on the butter container. My dad enjoyed watching Ben dip his fries in the sauce and dress his pasta with some sauce they put on the side. He was a delight, they said. When I walked in he said "hey mommy!" and he showed grandma his weeble castle. Freddy had to get home to rest so we called it night, eargerly anticipating another visit this weekend.