Out to Lunch

Jonny brought home an award the other day for a free lunch to Togos. Everyday since, he would ask me when we could go so that he could redeem it. Not interested in taking the whole family out, I finally thought of a good idea. I picked him up from school and took him out to lunch. It wouldn't have been a problem except the place that I thought was a Togos was actually a Port of Subs. Ugh.

I began to get frustrated as I racked my brain trying to think of where a Togos was. Immediately it popped into my head-- Praise the Lord!

While I ordered our food, Dennis decided to run around the restaurant like a wild child until I grabbed him and placed him sternly in his chair. He proceeded to scream. "Oh no you don't," I thought to myself as I noticed a couple from church walk into the restaurant. I covered his mouth and let him know that if he didn't stop screaming, I would take him out to the van for five minutes. Not sure if I could deliver on that promise, I was thankful he settled down. By then our sandwiches were ready and I walked back up to the counter to get them. The couple from church nodded hi and asked, "Wow, how do you get your boys to sit so nicely with their hands folded?" I just smiled.

We ate lunch and then I took Jonny and Alex back to school.

Have I mentioned I am so looking forward to tomorrow? John is in for one big treat! Giggle.... giggle, he is watching our friend Denise's three kids too. Don't worry, I am thanking him tonight for what an amazing husband he is. I am blessed.