i was a little surprised to arrive at the restaurant on a sunday at noon and not have to wait even a few minutes for a table that would seat up to 15 of us. as everyone trickled in one by one, we started ordering small plates from the carts being wheeled past us and got down to grubbin'.
only one of us was interested in the chicken feet, though. and it sure wasn't me. not my thing.
oh, and i dig the mouth guards the servers wear. so very sanitary.
we got one of the passing servers to stop and take a group photo of us, because why not?
and then the hub got to hold cousin r's new baby for a few seconds until he started to cry and got handed right back to his mama.
and later on, the bean was happy to get home and mix up a fresh batch of slime, which she dyed in a few different colors to make unicorn slime.
not too bad for sunday funday.