The mighty icicles now meet the heaps of snow on our outdoor tables. David went out to knock down some of them this morning.
The restaurant made what seemed like an appropriate big deal about celebrating a first lost tooth. Well, it seemed appropriate to Grace. They really did go above and beyond the call for this.
While we waited for David to finish up with the check, Grace and I took some time at the front of the restaurant. With Gorilla, of course.