Papa’s day

A few weeks ago, our family went out to celebrate papa’s birthday. Mama wanted somewhere close to have a lunch feast, on papa ... as compared to for papa, if you get my drift. So we went to the closest Swensen’s in our neighbourhood. Big bro and sis were excited on what food to eat. And since I was at the head of the table, I get to choose what I want to eat too. All of the kid’s meal looks delicious but I had to choose one only. When the food came, I wanted to eat like the old kids and so a plastic spoon and fork was provided for just the occasion. In the end, whilst it was fun pushing the food around, I still prefer to eat with my hands.