Of a tooth, that is. On Thursday, C and I took Wiggle to the Northside to escape the oppressive heat. While C sat at a coffee shop and worked, Wiggle and I strolled around going to various stores to (mostly) window shop. In the elevator in Crate and Barrel, Wiggle started crying inconsolably, but I couldn't figure out why. He finally calmed down in my arms in Pottery Barn. As I sat there coveting the new living room rug I want, I absent-mindedly gave him my finger to suck on, and then I felt it - the lower right front incisor. I am certain now that his earlier crying was the actual coming through of the new tooth. I tried to take a picture, but he is super wiggly and has taken to keeping his tongue over the new protrusion. He will have the matching left one within a week or two as we can see the tooth through the swollen gum now. He seems very proud of himself and now possesses what can only be called a sort of gravitas that he did not have before the tooth. If you don't believe me, just ask his grandma or great aunt. They saw it right away when they were Skyping with him last night. So there.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
KC Here I Went
Anyway, in KC we went to the movie The Hangover which was pretty funny, and even better because C and I were by ourselves and were able to hold hands. Beforehand, we went to Oklahoma Joe's one of my favorite barbecue joints. While my view of bbq is decidedly catholic, nothing tops beef brisket in and around Lockhart, Texas. The charm of Oklahoma Joe's, which has decent brisket and good pulled pork, is that everything is pretty good. Normally, I avoid the sides and extras when eating bbq, because, well, it takes away room for the meat. Plus, the "filler" is generally of a type that you can buy at any supermarket deli counter. At Oklahoma Joe's however, one of my favorite things is the baked beans. Also, the spicy slaw is good, the fries are delicious, and they even make some decent onion rings. This makes eating there a mixed experience - good because the food is great, and bad because it is almost impossible not to get too full.
Other food enjoyment included grilling steaks on the back porch. Of course, we had to stop by a farmer's market to get some great local produce.
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