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A date with my boy

A couple weeks ago, Connor and I went out to lunch, just the two of us.  His only favorite place to eat out is Panda Express.  He gets the same thing every time.  For an extremely picky eater, we are quite surprised that he loves orange chicken, lo mein noodles, and crab rangoon with plum sauce.  (This is the kid that would only eat oatmeal for the first two years of his life!)

After lunch, we went to Michael's, where he helped me pick out some things.  He also picked out a single flower made from cloth and standing in a little bright blue pot.  We keep in on our kitchen table, as a reminder of our special day together. 



I love my sweet little boy.



Comments

Crunchy Diva said…
sounds like you two had a lovely day. i love having 'dates' with my son too.
Caution/Lisa said…
Sounds like a perfect day!
Unknown said…
So sweet. Makes me think that I need to take Ethan on a date. Hmmm... maybe this weekend...
Unknown said…
So sweet. Makes me think that I need to take Ethan on a date. Hmmm... maybe this weekend...
Jessica said…
He's a cute date!
deb duty said…
That's very sweet. I love when I get some one on one time with my boys.
Susan Anderson said…
That's such a fun age, when they're old enough to be real company but not so old that they don't want to be!

=)
Looks like you had fun!! :) I love dates with my littles :) and you just made my mouth water talkin about Panda Express! mmmmmmmmm
Ducky said…
Those special one on one moments are so awesome!! Even better that you have a visual reminder on the table of that time. Uber cool!
Annie said…
Great date with your son.

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