The Pocket

If we were still living in the City, almost every night we would walk around. Not so much in the suburbs. Last night, I was determined to get out so we drove to New Hope, which is not that far but feels like a whole different world. It was a nice night so we were surprised by how quiet it was there. It was basically us and a bunch of CIT's form Willow Grove Day Camp.

Aden had fun watching the ducks.

Big boy!

Mommy pointed out the baby ducks.



Amy thinks he looks like me now.

Mini Me



We had dinner at Havanna's. You might remember me this is where Amy and I had our first date. Well, this was probably our last meal here. It was not so good and quite expensive. Aden didn't even like the mac and cheese or chicken fingers.

Melissa is not going to like this, but Aden had discovered the pocket. There is a pocket at the bottom of his bibs to help catch the food as it falls to keep it off the floor. Melissa once had the misfortune of putting her hand in there. She still has nightmares. Well, Aden all the sudden is looking in the pocket for things to eat or throw.

I would have taken a video of this but my camera is no longer taking videos. Time for a new camera!

chicken? bread? Puffs?

Not so funny!

Ewwwwwwwww!

Anything left in there?

All done and cleaned up. Time to go home!