Dinner Sans Children

It was also sans husband :(,

but thanks to said husband I was able to go
and enjoy myself.

Last night, we celebrated Linsey's birthday
Teppanyaki style.


It was fun (and yummy) until we got to the awkward part
where our chef tossed pieces of shrimp into our mouths.




Mine went straight in my shirt.


There's a reason I always hate that part.



But, we had a blast and I would have loved to bring home
my hubby some of my delicious chicken and rice,
but apparently the waitress didn't think so
and piled all the dirty dishes atop my plate.

Next time, I'll just have to bring him with me!