Every year, Plymouth has a soup party the day before Thanksgiving. Since it is such a special day, I took the day off and attended the grand affair. Our John was nervous because he doesn't like soup (like father like son). Thankfully, they had bread and crackers for those of us who do not like soup.
Anywho, it was more of an excuse to play with the other little kids. John felt great because he took celery into the class as his assignment. After the party, we headed to Larchmont for some lunch at Village Pizzeria. Before lunch, we stopped in to say "Hi" to Jerry the Barber since he'd been sick over the last couple of months. Nicholas was a champ at eating the pizza, but John just wanted to go get the ice cream. Who can resist the siren song of 31 Flavors?
It was a great day and we had a nice afternoon on Larchmont. You won't hear any complaints from me especially since Nicholas was in rare form. He actually paid attention to me and did anything I asked him to do. What a good little guy!!
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