I'll do another post later but I just wanted to get something down now. The old lady and I are about to go out to dinner for the first time in about a... in about forever. And I'm very pert with anticipation.
We did have a quick phone check-in call with the kiddies to see how the water park extravaganza went. More on that later. But Mr. Z did have this to tell me about his dinner last night:
MR. Z: Dad, guess what? In the hotel room they had movies that you can order and watch while you're eating dinner!
ME: Cool! Did you watch one?
MR. Z: Yeah! We watched "Chicken Little"!
ME: Awesome! What did you have for dinner?
MR. Z: Chicken fingers!