At The Table

We got together for lunch at Wild Honey. Nowadays, conversation can't exclude lil'Missy. She has to be part of it, and she doesn't want to be left out of anything. We can't all talk and ignore her. Little girl, luckily I adore you as much as I treasure your mommy. As the little one grows, it's amazing to watch how she adapts to play with her peers and rather solemn conversation with adults.

Lil'Missy is too big to sit in high chairs now. She has learnt to voice out, "I don't want to sit in a high chair." Oookies. Today, she sat in an armchair just like us, and had no problems with reaching her plate and scooping spoonfuls out of it.

Now that the work year has begun, we're back to meeting during the weekends. This means planning for a date weeks in advance! So glad that everyone makes an effort to nail down an agreeable date and time to sit down for a chat. Quite a pleasure to hang out with friends whose thoughts and humor lie on the same wavelength; words and laughter are never lacking.