On Saturday my mom and I took Paul out for a day of shopping and lunch.
We had lunch at this cute, quaint, quiet place, the Old Stone Church in Castle Rock.
I never noticed how quiet this restaurant actually is until I had a baby who likes to communicate through screeching at the top of his lungs. Paul has a very distinct Pterodactyl-like scream. I tried to distract him by giving him a spoon. He showed me who is boss by banging the spoon on the table while simultaneously yelling like a dinosaur.