Last year in my travels to GR I found a Thai place that was a couple-times-a-month staple. My favorite (and just about only) choice was drunken noodles... last night the temptation was just too much and we got takeout from Thai Thai in Emmaus. Indeed that was what I needed.
Carter wound up not sleeping on Monday or Tuesday morning, so Jenelle stayed home with him. We don't know what was the matter but within a few days he was back to his normal self. Laughing and tidbits of grownup food are his favorite things. He's a big fan of peek-a-boo lately, squealing whenever a parents head appears from behind a wall, door, pillow, other parent, couch arm, table, chair, bed, cat, or car. He's also crawling in a major way so we're childproofing, which isn't as easy to do in advance as we had thought. Parks and Rec Wednesday, which went long for no reason. Thursday was a foggy, Londony kind of day but when I got home a cement truck and boom were pouring foundations across the street despite the weather. Friday night we were both exhausted but discovered chorizo at Cali and wondered why it had taken so long. Weekend weather would be glorious if it were March but instead is just kind of depressing.