Afterwards we headed up to a local pizza joint for lunch. The kids all ate (pleasantly). Our son even ran in to his teacher who recognized his talking, “I thought I heard your voice!” Our son played shy claiming, “I wasn’t sure it was her”.
The afternoon was even more exciting—the kids played video games (and a little outside) while the adults cleaned the gutters.
In addition to the lentil soup for supper, we had leftovers from a weekend dinner at Red Robin (a celebratory meal for our daughter’s piano recital success).