Friday nights are usually our "Go Out" nights. Well they are, if we want to eat. Because I'm not cooking. And frankly, noone else in the house seems to be very interested in picking up the chore for the evening. And you know what? That seems to be a common thread running through my family. So off we go!
Hurry, hurry, hurry.
Don't be late.
Get there quickly,
So you'll have plenty of time to WAIT!
This is how Zach waited. (Ssshhh! Don't tell him I posted it.)