I came away from preschool that day determined to teach our son to write his name.
Tonight, we're out to dinner (i.e. happy hour because it's cheap) at a fancy-ish restaurant (fancy because it's really dark, has candles and a pretty expensive regular dinner menu) when the waiter brought over a toy for Abe and...
...lo and behold:
He told us that the "A" looks like our grill. And it really does. Do you see it?
I make the young writer pose with his creation.
...and on to the next thing, which turned out to be the outline of a pained memoir of a child raised by an academically competitive mother who only allowed her children to order off the happy hour menu.
5 comments:
Abe deserves that four dollar martini and those cheese poppers after that! And call Weber grill! Their new product designer just drew himself a job!
Love it!
Just don't turn into the Tiger Mom. Please. Pretty please with a side of pizza and beer.
As for Abe. You rock kid. I would even venture far enough to say I love you. I do. I love Abe Rooney.
we see it ! what a sweet moment that must have been. love the grill comparison .
Yes, his name is a picture of a man holding an American flag on the 4th of July, standing next to his grill.
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