We went out to dinner with a family friend who was in town last night. She took us to this amazing place in Philly that does great Southern food. (You should have seen the look on my Mother’s face when she found out she could order sweet tea!) The place has live music every night and I was very nervous about how W would do with this because, well you know toddlers are unpredictable beasts most days. Plus a 6pm dinner could tread dangerously close to his witching hour just before bedtime.
To my (and everyone at the restaurant’s delight, including the band’s) he LOVED the live jazz.
(Mute your computer now if you don’t want the music with the dancing.)