power lunch

Wyn, Mom and I met up with our friends Dahlia and Pam for lunch yesterday. We ate at a very happening downtown restaurant called the Atwood Cafe. While the ladies enjoyed their yummy-looking big people food, my brother and I had to make do with plain ol' teething biscuits. Blah. To protest these incredibly lopsided culinary circumstances, we attempted to pull every single item off the table (that's me eyeing a bread plate). That really showed 'em!