Today I went over to my brother's house to help him pack up some of his stuff for his big move coming up. We took a break with Nate & Wesley and cruised over to Miller's BBQ for lunch. Wesley has been a little grumpy since he woke up Thursday morning with the sniffles and he didn't get a nap AND he is teething mighty fiercely. Well, at the restaurant, there was a sweet couple sitting next to us and Wesley kept making eyes at them...being silly and what not. He wasn't too interested in his food. Fatigue and discomfort were too strong a presence and he just didn't want to eat. Well, he picked up his fork (with some fruit salad on it) and flung his arms in the air, sending a nice slobbery banana (and some juice) right onto the lady at the table next to us.
Oh man, I was so embarrassed. Brandon started laughing, Nathan started scolding, and I just kept apologizing to the lady (who was so good-natured and said not to worry about it).
Ok, that's all, the end.