This morning I met one of my most fave new friends, fearless and fiesty TV/blogger-mom friend Jill Cordes, with our four (collective) toddlers. We bounced around in a wild and colorful mad-house that only indoor play-places can offer (this one being particularly adorable and dare I say, FUN… despite my usual bleh-pathy for such places). We then grabbed some food afterwards, with her boy setting the most fabulous and surprising example of how to end a jam-packed morning: He fell asleep right there at the table! Now that’s a Fab-Mom who’s got her kids on a SCHEDULE. (As you can see in the pic, LadyP then thought it was a cool idea too. Way to set a good standard, little guy! You are my new favorite person.) We all had a laugh, and then used the mini-break in total chaos to wipe up the mess of food on the floor underneath us…
Zzzzzzzzzzzz….. for real.
ANYONE ELSE’S KIDS FALL ASLEEP IN RESTAURANTS?
