Today we celebrated our 2nd anniversary. It can't be all baby all the time, right? We celebrated at our very favorite restaurant, the Blue Bottle Cafe in Hopewell (and very best restaurant in NJ according to us) and had a fantastic meal. It is where we first broke the big news to Molly's parents and brother Kevin back in January. Molly made me bring two bottles of wine for dinner. Initially I was worried about all Molly's drinking during the pregnancy...the gin and tonics with breakfast, etc., but she tells me that the prohibition against alcohol during pregnancy is just an old wives tale. She has read alot of baby books so I trust her.
Molly is looking radiant and I count my lucky stars she agreed to marry me two years ago. I've always wanted to take a woman with bigger ankles than mine to dinner. Tonight I lived that dream. Hey Molly, Fred Flintstone called and he wants his feet back.
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Molly, you are a saint for letting that last comment slide. Tom is a lucky man.
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