elle punches our tickets, and we catch the sled-train to the end of the hall.
she greets us in her best fancy voice [please do come in!], serves up frosted donuts before we can even take our seats. this is my kind of joint.
the daily special is peanut-fish soup with chips and a block of butter. there’s live (indie) music and some après-dinner dancing of the jiggish sort.
in her establishment, there's no tab to pick up and every patron is sent off with a waist-hug and a 'happy day' paper plate.
i'm a lucky mama to spend twenty minutes in my daughter's world, to still be saved prime real estate in her imaginings.
:)
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oh, you are a lucky woman, nic. i long for a girl with which to share these moments. xo
love this. thanks for giving us a peek too!
precious! pretty sure my boys never played restaurant, but i had manya light sabre fight when they were small! let me know if you need some tips!
Fabulous!
A wonderful picture perspective. I enjoyed sitting down to the meal with you and your daughter.
Such a soft beauty to your photos.
Dana
this did my heart some real good this morning. oh to be a little girl again...and to have such a mama! geesh!
<3
So cute! Today my seven year old son put on a 30 minute dance show for me and the husband! Props and all were included in the performance. (Thank - you Kinex) :)
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