Sometimes I feel like I complain about my babies too much.

They can make me feel a little crazy part of the time, but then, we take them somewhere and they are perfect little angels despite daunting conditions, no naps, long waits, etc.

Saturday was one of those occasions.

We went out to dinner with Grammy and Pop Pop. We had to wait more than 30 minutes for a table and they were soooooo great during the wait.

As always, The Counter delivers the YUM!

I am a HUGE fan of the burger in a bowl. If you have a chance, try it out.

In the meantime, more photos of the babies.

You know, cuz that is the real reason you listen to me ramble. Or read me ramble.

You know what I mean.

Yes, this is a photo of Grand Master H climbing on a handrail with his shirt pulled up over his head. Apparently, this is his version of a ninja costume.