Good Things Happening

This Sunday, on a complete whim, we walked up the street with the babies and had brunch out at Oak. The twins were an absolute delight—Eloise ate a few bites of Rachel’s pancakes, and Julian ate rather more than his share of my home fries. I almost think eating out as a family might someday be a regular possibility.

That same night, the babies ate the chicken enchiladas I’d made for Rachel and me. Ever since I read Crouching Tiger, Hungry Monkey, I’ve somehow elevated enchiladas as the food that would, once the twins ate it, prove that we had gustatorially adventurous children. Well, mission freaking accomplished.

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