Lunch with Daddy

A couple times a year we take the 1-hour round trip drive to have lunch with Dave. I honestly don't know who enjoys themselves more, Dave or the kids. We sit at the table where Dave usually sits with his "friends" and listen to them make fun of people. Yes, my husband and his friends laugh it up like teenagers. It's quite funny actually. Even though I'm thinking to myself, 'why? this is so silly and so wrong.' It's just that some people who work there are just so comfortable with themselves. I'm all for being an individual, but men in tank tops? at work? come on!

Today was extra fun for the girls because a co-worker gave them old cell phones. They talked to Daddy, Damian, and Sam the whole way home.