When Jacqui’s away, she usually leaves a cheat sheet with Henry’s meal times and his general routine. Still, we have to fend for ourselves. So today Henry tried some lamb gyro from a food cart on our block. He approves.
At the risk of being “that couple” who bring their baby to the bar, we decided to meet friends at Union Hall, a bar in Brooklyn with indoor bocce courts. During past visits, playing bocce there has been a casual diversion between rounds of drinks, but the holiday weekend, cold weather and possibly its recent appearance on a popular tv show, made it a longer wait for a court. So we didn’t get a chance to play, but still enjoyed hanging out with friends.
Video evidence that we’re either awesome parents or awful parents. Can’t decide which.
Could be worse, at least it’s not A Clockwork Orange.