Happy Birthday to Mom
We went to pizza for my birthday dinner tonight. I had told Ezra in the morning and again after I picked him up from playcare that we were going to go have pizza for dinner. Ezra’s response would go something like this: Ezra: “Pee-ah?” Me: “yep, we’re gonna have pizza!” Ezra: “Pee-ah! Pee-ah pee-ah pee-ah pee-ah!” So I guess either Ezra likes pizza, or he at least likes the word. We didn’t get out the door until a little after 6, so I was sort of worried that we would have another Taco House night. In the car on the way over, Ezra was excited to see all the cars and BUSSES! So many busses. We got to pizza place and Ezra was a little unhappy that we had to leave behind the street with all the BUSSES! But once we got into the pizza place, Ezra was super well-behaved. We sat at a booth and Ezra enjoyed some apple juice and breadstick before the pizza arrived. Then Ezra munched on a piece of pizza and finishing his apple juice. It was very pleasant! I was very happy to have a happy boy with me at dinner - what a nice birthday present : )