best suit collection goes to this little chunky monkey.
so darling.
as you can see, the played botch-ee (??) ball pretty much nonstop.
thanks for another great year in newport.
candice: "ira, do you think he's a cute kid"
ira: "yes"
candice: "then let's just call him a cute kid"
this happened two feet away from the little chubby but cute boy and his dad.
that still makes me laugh - apparently us calling rubs fat girl has worn off on ira... haha.
all of the sudden he's a kid, like a five year old boy, not a baby anymore.
little cutie.
and, let me tell you, we ended up quite pleased.
me and zach had the best meal, in my opinion.
but i cant remember what we got now. ask candice. she'll remember.
in the bathrooms they have a person to squirt soap into your hands and give you a paper towel. i think this was the highlight of zach's night. i kid you not.
not to mention the chips and salsa were delish... and they were not about to let us run out of it either. so of course, like little kids, we filled up on that before our meals came:)
either way, it was a fun night out on the town- and drew the babysitter even had ruby walking by the time we got back. wowza.
how can you say no to the kid after that. you cant.
zach got sunburned. like really sunburned.
i feeeel your pain boy.
sweet baby.
alex and kels, you were missed.
until next year.
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