Monday, August 10, 2009

Big Time

We went out for a bite to eat tonight, and perhaps a bit of air conditioning because sakes alive it is hot and sweltery up in here!

As we carried Cole through the restaurant, we were stopped by a cute, little, old Italian lady who said "Led mee zee jor baybee. Ooooo hee eez adorable, and SO BEEG! " And we were all thank you, thank you nice lady. Then we sat down, looked at our snoozing doodle and quietly reveled in our luck and joy. "SO BEEG?!" Remember when he was soooooooooo small? We do.

Oh, Pippy McSqueaks, you've come a long, long way, baby.

2 comments:

PKH said...

oh, for joy! hopefully BEEG cole can meet lola someday.

btw - i really like it when you post, kate. (no offense, a!)

Erica Kain said...

How AWESOME! What a total change from having the tiniest baby on the block!

And I recommend Italy as a tourist destination with babies, because that stuff happens 24/7. You will not see your child after you sit down to eat in a restaurant, as he will be taken to the kitchen to be admired by everyone. Cole is a PRIME candidate.