We were in Ruby Tuesday tonight for dinner and Zoe was absolutely enamoured with our waitress, Janine. She was a young woman, probably in her early 20s, and Zoe just could NOT stop talking about her, to her, wondering where she was, and wanted to have her stay and color with her. If you've been out to eat with us, you know that Z tends to gravitate to the sugar packets and likes to sort them, empty them from their container and fill it back up....no big deal. She calls them 'dollars' and was sharing them with Noah and me, and then even gave a couple to Janine. At one point, Z called this woman honey, little girl, and mommy.
Then, on the way out the door, there was an old song playing...we could hear it quite well. I told Zoe to start dancing while we were walking, and she did. The waiters were quite impressed that she was bee-bopping out the door to the beat of the music!
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