Awwwwwwwwww!

The cuteness is killing you, I know, I know.

But seriously tough? Our dinners? LAST.FOREVER.

I swear, I could have eaten AND digested 43.3 meals while I wait until they finish theirs. I wish I was kidding.

But the spaghetti kisses make up for it. And listening to the funny conversations they have. And wine. And wine.

Did I mention wine?
Sometimes a beer. But usually wine.