catch
I dropped Enzo off at home for Alex, and then met them up at Waldorf a couple hours later. Enzo had a great day at school today, despite there being only one other kid there. He kept dumping out this basket of felt and yarn balls, and declaring, "mess!". Over and over and over. He made it through class with no milk break, and sort of sat through snack too. He joined in closing circle trot trot, and held Adrienne's hand for My Wee Ring.
We went out for dinner at our favorite neighborhood Japanese restaurant tonight - Enzo was a champ. Daddy took him for a tour of the golf shop next door while mommy ran in the restaurant and ordered - by the time we sat down, Enzo was starving and the food was ready for him. He ate a ton of food and sat in his chair the entire time. Mommy and daddy even got to finish their dinner together. He impressed the little old Japanese waitress with how much he could talk and eat.
We got home and daddy bribed Enzo with some post dinner Nemo so that he could clip his nails. We had a bath in which everyone got wet, lot of books, then played "catch" with Enzo with his little nerf football. He is absolutely terrible at catching the football. Maybe he will get those ballet lessons after all.
