Last night, hubby was working late, so I decided to go on a date.
With this handsome little devil.
(Yes, he's laying on the floor, wagging his arms and legs in the air. And no, I don't know why.)
He was a bit hesitant about accepting my offer of Chicken Bites and a Churro, but eventually couldn't resist. Stepping outside the house was wonderful. It was a cool 77* and there was a lovely breeze. Could it be fall? Oh yes, it's on the way!
We went to one of my favorite casual Mexican restaurants. We dined al fresco, watching teenagers loiter around the patio. Nathan ate his dinner without me having to nag. He had a ball pulling faces at me with a big cinnamon-sugary smile.
Back home, the evenings entertainment was a rousing game of Red Caboose. I gave him a run for his money, but eventually he won.
There was something fun and special about having an evening out with my son. We rarely go out to dinner just the two of us. It was a lovely evening.