"These Tables Don't Work Right"

Markie and Gracie
Nitro and Faith.
Danielle, Grace, Faith, Missy and Jo Jo in Missy's room.

We headed up to see Mark and Missy Friday night, and introduce the girls (and Mark) to my favorite place to eat in Ames . . .Great Plains. And it was a little crowded in there. It'd been awhile since we've even been there on a Friday night. Landing a place to sit eight was impossible.

Then came the spillage. The first one, and best one, gets credited to Missy. Danielle was under the table (??) and only her back was sticking out. The pop went over the edge of the table - looking like Niagra Falls. Right on to Danielle's back. BUT she had her coat on, and although the coat was drenched, she didn't have have a drop on her anywhere else. Then Grace knocked hers over. And she said, "These tables don't work right . . ." Then she knocked over the rest of hers. I guess they don't work right.

Long story short, the girls hated the pizza. I guess you have to be old to appreciate beer batter crust. (Jess, remember celebrating my birthday there?)

Back to Missy's and the girls got to play with Nitro. That was their favorite part.