Bug and his Grandma
Vivian, meet beach!
Vivian, kind of "meh" about this beach thing.
Vivian, very sure this beach thing ISN'T FUN AT ALL!
And last night, there was celebration as well. We consumed a collective twenty bazillion calories at Buca di Beppo and drank some very tasty wine, and did all this as Anderson behaved jovially. See?
This never happened. It's a figment of your imagination. He also most definitely did not throw a cup on the floor and almost kill a waiter in doing so OR eat half of a crayon. Nope. Not my boy!
And then there was this very sweet moment driving home where Miss V cooed sweetly to her mama. (I think she was saying "mommy, I'll never pull that crap in a restaurant! I'm too pretty to behave in such an unsavory manner!")