Flashback to October 21, 2011: First Dinner Out

(In an effort to catch up on some of the times before I started this blog, I'm going to try to periodically share some glimpses from earlier days.)

When Rhys was almost a month old, Jeremy convinced me that we could take him out to dinner.  He was still sleeping a lot, but I was still really worried that he would wake up and need to be fed.  Jeremy was right though.  I nervously gobbled down my dinner, but it wasn't necessary: we were in and out in under and hour, but Rhys just slept peacefully by the margaritas ...