Blind Date

Well, I had my first date over the weekend. Some dude that Mommy works with has a four month old (I'm such a cradle robber) named Tommy, so the two of them set us up. It was just a Saturday lunch - good low pressure atmosphere for a blind date.

So we met up, grabbed some high chairs and settled in. And so did our parents. I'll admit, I wasn't sure if they would just drop us off, but I at least expected them to get a table across the restaurant. Here is a little math for ya...

First Date + Parents = AWKWARD

Daddy TOTALLY embarrassed me in front of Tommy, ordering a Chili Cheeseburger and getting it everywhere. He looked like me eating sweet potatoes. Get a bib.

But all that aside, it wasn't a disaster. He seemed like a nice kid. Kinda cute. Had some of the same toy rings that I do (you know, the ones you use to hang stuff from your play gym or attach things to your stroller), and we both like milk.

I'll be waiting by my phone to see if he calls me.