Date Night in July

July was one of Cory's 4 months to plan our date night so he chose to take me up to Emigration Canyon for dinner at Ruth's Diner. When we got here it was getting really busy and we would either have to wait 15 minutes for an inside table or 45+ for an outside, so in spite of the PERFECT weather and temp out we opted for an inside table.  While we waited, however, we sat out front and enjoyed the outdoors. 

Our wait started to get a bit lengthy so we ordered an appetizer, deep friend dill pickles & okra. I know it sounds kinds gross, but it really wasn't. After waiting for still a long while we inquired about our wait we found out that where we were waiting was a dead zone for our table vibrator. To apologize for our then 1 hr wait they sat us out back on the patio which was lovely, they even had a live band playing.

Our dinner was great and in spite us not even finished it all we ordered dessert because they bragged about serving authentic Hawaiian custom made ice cream and I have never heard of such a thing. It turned out is was one of the BEST vanilla ice creams I have ever had with so much vanilla the color of the cream was a grayish color. The greatest part of the meal was paying so little for our 3 course meal because they had a 50% deal from citydeals.  WOOHOO for another wonderful cheap date!

Miscreants

If you follow my family at all you know that all my children are high miscreants, but none so much as my twiners. Lately Cami has been into everything.  I can't possible keep up with her trail of terror in the house.  Here are a few examples.  A couple weeks ago while I was upstairs the twiners decided to get into the pantry and empty the whole box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch all over the table and floor so it was more convent to graze upon.  One of the best parts of these incriminating photos is that I didn't take them...Phoebe got in my purse dugout my camera and took the proofing shoots.

After such a fun ruckus these two climbed up on the couch and had to take a mid morning nap.

As if that wasn't enough horribleness a couple days later as I was up stairs once again, this time printing off a dinner recipe, I came down to find this disaster. Raisin bran all over the floor and my two cute summer chargers cracked and broken.

Once again the guilty party member showed no remorse in fact they made sure to stay at the scene of the crime so show me their handy work as if they were proud of it.

 Well one thing has become painfully clear after these 2 incidents...it's time for child locks on the pantry doors.