Here she is at The Pelican Hill resort. Yeah, the little darling had it in her head that she was going to go to a "fancy restaurant" that night to show off her new dress. Daddy wasn't up for it that night (did the ball game have anything to do with it?) Anyway she hounded me so much that I finally decided it was easier to take her--besides she looked so stinkin' cute. So at the last minute, we drove down the street to Pelican Hill and had a lovely dinner --besides kids eat free so it turned out to be a bargain to boot. How bad is the economy when five star restaurants have to offer free meals to kids to bring in the customers?
Oh ,and Eliz was pretty funny in her negotiations to go. I told her Daddy didn't want to go and he would would be sad if we went without him. She said in her still somewhat cryptic way, "oh no, just us girls go, daddy stay home and rest, we come home and daddy is happy--let's go".

And here she is at her favorite sorbet spot, Gelato Paradiso where she ordered a "small" strawberry sorbet cone. She does a pretty good job of polishing it off too. And she does a good job of keeping me on my diet. When she was clearly finished but still had a fair amount of sorbet left I said, I said, "oh, I'll have a little." she pulled the cone away from me and I almost got into a full body wrestle with her for it. When I realized the guy behind the counter was watching this little scuffle, I let go and she promptly dumped the cone in the trash. Not sure if that little act is evidence of a a little mean streak (haven't really seen much of that) or her kindly way of keeping me on program. I prefer to think the latter.












