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.
Check please.
I always thought this would be a cute Sunday brunch place. Good to know that its one that will be visited without the Ty man.
ReplyDeletei love my little teradactyl (sp?) scene maker!
ReplyDeleteI say... scream baby scream,, this is what life is about.. your are the cutest, smartest, loudest, handsomest... bestest baby in the whole wide world.. and if those crabby old ladies have a problem w/ it.. well the Hell w/ them xoxo Granny "Annie/GG
ReplyDeletePizza Hut .. here we come.