We took the little man out for a good old BBQ dinner at Luceille’s this weekend. It was on of the quietest dinners we’ve had in recent memory. No baby sounds could be heard from our table… Not a peep. Chase was busy the entire time stuffing himself with mac and cheese, corn on the cob, biscuits, ribs, and an occasional yogurt melt. Kelly and I finished our meals before he finished his.
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