Me swinging at daycare. I am a swingin' guy! Look at that windswept hair. Ladies, I'm available for long walks on the beach and vomiting into your lap.
Here is CC doing her trademark photobomb:
Monkey!
So, speaking of vomit, I made Mommy's 1st Mother's Day one to remember! Hoping to enjoy Mommy's first Mother's Day, mommy (and daddy) took me to Oga's, a lovely sushi restaurant in Natick. After a delicious sushi dinner (but just milk and baby food for me), Mommy and Daddy enjoyed some green tea ice cream. Mommy thought, "What the heck? Gabe would probably like some too." And I did. In fact, Mommy noted how much I was enjoying it (Big Mistake!). A few minutes later I lost my lunch. And I'm not talking just a little spit-up, I'm talking a huge pile dumped into mommy's lap and onto the floor. And her shoes. Stunned, she and Daddy froze, stared at each other, and then started cleaning it up. Mommy passed me off to Daddy, and I decided to christen his clothes as well. Fortunately we were in the corner of the restaurant, not at a table right in the middle. Also fortunately, there were many families there for Mother's Day, so hopefully it wasn't shocking or repulsive to see baby throw up. But that did not stop people from turning and staring. One nice family got us napkins to help clean up, and the waitstaff was very nice about the whole thing. Mommy took me outside as fast as she could, waddling through the place in her vomit-y pants and wet shoes. This will be a Mother's Day to remember - not sure if Mommy and Daddy will be brave enough to go back to Oga's anytime soon though...
