The One Where We Eat Fancy
January 1, 2008 · Print This Article
As we– I, TGIM, and the kiddos– are settling into the booth at a quaint, little-known treasure of a cafe for an impromptu wedding anniversary breakfast celebration (15 years! what the…?!):
Tanner: [gesturing grandly 'round the dining room] Momma, this place is really nice… [as we all begin to nod and murmur in agreement] I mean GLASS ketchup bottles?!
Cat: [over TGIM's explosive snort/coughing fit] I know, right?
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Pffft. Glass ketchup bottles. Next thing you know, you’ll be eating food from plates and not having to carry the tray to your table or talk into the clown’s mouth when you’re ordering. La di frickin’ da.
Happy Anniversary!!! 15 years, are we really that old?
Nils: Dude, I’m saying.
Jen, I mean, “cat’s sis”: Thanks! And hey, I got married VERY young. I mean, I was practically an infant. That’s all I’m saying.
HA! Love that. Happy Anniversary AND Happy New Year..
Hee.
Happy anniversary!
Aaaaaw… thanks, gals.
Happy Anniversary! Congrats!
Congrats on the glass bottles.
and on the anniversary.
Thanks!
Happy Anniversary!