Why Monday Morning Was So Rough
This past weekend we had some old friends in town for the Escape From Alcatraz race. Besides the race itself we got to spend some fun times with them running around the city. Mostly at restaurants though…
My little Jack-Jack learned to dance which made her walking better. And my Rex found a new love interest. He’s heartbroken she lives on the other coast.
After her Happy Hour dance marathon to start the weekend, she decided to tackle the streets of SF. I can’t believe how quickly she gave up the crawling once she decided she was done.
Yes that’s a spoon my little klepto walked out of the restaurant with.
I squeezed in some shopping with my son at some point. He picked out this rain jacket from Zara kids. He has yet to take it off other than to take a bath and go to bed.
We ended the evening with more delicious food at Slanted Door at the Ferry Building.
And after the kids left with their sitters, the adults topped of the night with some stiff cocktails at the new Burritt Room.
Good times. But I was definitely hurting Monday morning!