Last night we went to dinner at one of our favorite Mexican restaurants not to celebrate Cinco de Mayo, but for our friend Bob's 32nd birthday! It was great to celebrate Bob's birthday and catch up with him and Melea and also our friends Jesse and Amy. The margaritas were excellent as usual, the salsa was super spicy and Bob even got free dessert. Dylan on the other hand was a handful, literally. I don't know if he was just tired or what, but all he wanted to do was sit with Dave or I (mostly me) and not in the high chair. He even had the perfect vantage point and could look out over the entire restaurant from his spot in the high chair, which is usually enough to entertain him for a while. But that was not the case last night. He was good other than that though and he didn't cry when he saw Bob which was also good. Bob was one of the first people to visit us in the hospital after Dylan was born and the first person to hold Dylan other than Dave and I and the hospital staff, but Dylan doesn't seem to remember that :) He did give Bob a hug and kiss good bye last night, so maybe he is making some progress.
And maybe next time Dave will agree that we should get a babysitter...and I will remember the camera.