A Growing Boy and His Drunken Noodles

I'm still swimming upstream, so how about a pure photo post? Ray took me out for sushi last weekend, and it was funny how much easier it has gotten to keep Eamon entertained during a longer lunch. He loved the edamame and drunken noodles, and even ate off of a plate for a while before trying to use it as a projectile. I think it was the eating off of the plate that killed me - he looks so... boy.

I wasn't too verklempt, though - I had sushi, and half of that bottle of nigori sake you see Ray with (which was the lowest-alcohol sake I've ever seen, fortunately). Oh, and Eamon didn't much like the fortune cookie, so I had to help with that...











Cheers!