Ben went with his usual spaghetti and meatball kid's meal. And ate it in his usual fashion.
In a surprising turn of events, Mom strayed from her beloved wet beef and went with something completely new. Fettuccine Carbonara, I believe. She gave it a thumbs up.
She put the chicken and some pasta on a plate for Mike, just in case...
It didn't take long before he was digging in.
I don't have a usual at Portillo's, but this night I went with a chicken ceasar salad. With a side of cheese fries. (Darn you Jenn for getting me hooked on these!)
It is hard to make out in these awesome (as usual) shots Mike got, but I got my hair cut the day before. It is now just at my shoulders. (I'm all about anything that shortens the time it takes me to get ready these days.)
But she slept through it. Baby feet! So cute.