A Coffee Date
After gymnastics yesterday, Gabe asked me if we could go on a coffee date. Since I can’t resist that sweet little, that’s what we did.


After he finished his hot chocolate, he asked me if he could go play. I told him we were on a date and we were supposed to talk on a date. He informed me that “we already did that.”
After he finished his hot chocolate, he asked me if he could go play. I told him we were on a date and we were supposed to talk on a date. He informed me that “we already did that.”
Afterwards I was clearing off the table and Josy was sitting in his carseat waiting to go. When I came back he was playing peek-a-boo with the girl at the next table. I didn’t know he could play peek-a-boo...
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