Phoenix is a popular restaurant in Chicago's Chinatown. A lot of people like it. We told Francis that. We told her that she'd love it, too. We even gave her a small breakfast so she'd be more excited about dim sum with our friends the Browns.
It didn't work.
She hated just about everything we put in front of her. I think it was our small-breakfast plan backfiring.
Eoin, on the other hand, appreciated the cultural experience and ate like a reasonable person. Maybe he was just fueling up for what turned out to be a big day for him. You see, up until that day, he'd walked about 5 steps in a row, maximum. After dim sum, Eoin strolled around the shops of Chinatown like he'd been doing it for months. Good job, Eoin. Thanks for including us in your milestone day.
Monday, February 13, 2006
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We call kids like Francis passionate. "...Eoin ate like a reasonable person..." thems sounds like fightin' words to me and who am I but some distant wannabe Auntie to precious do-no-wrong Francis-cakes.
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