We haven’t taken Devon out to dinner with us since he went through a phase of throwing all his food on the floor to see the exciting splat patterns.
But my name day was on Wednesday and we all went out for tacos. We didn’t know how Devon would behave, but he was awesome company. He coloured, played with his dino, and tried to spin tops throughout dinner. He of course ate none of his food, but the fact that nothing ended up on the floor was a minor victory. Best name day present!