Restaurants with Lee

I love having dinner with my son, but I’m looking forward to eating out again without having to worry about french fries being thrown across the restaurant, or having him insist on *me* eating baby puffs, or deciding what strangers will get wonderful baby smiles while alienating others with suspicious stares as if he knows something nobody else does about that person. The main advantage I’ve found so far is that I can throw french fries at people myself and then blame Lee… until he learns to say “daddy did it!”, I’ll accept this as a fair trade for having to eat baby puffs.

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