Here is our Philly boy the night we took him to his concert. He was telling us all about the people walking by as we ate a quick snack at a local pub. He was being a bit bossy insistant that we soak up the sounds and people as quickly as he did. He was not impressed with our apathy and definitely reminded Mama to look around and enjoy the atmosphere. While I am certain he will enjoy the backyard, I think he too will receive quite a culture shock when we arrive in good old Newark later this month. Currently he is running through the house shouting box as the continue to pile up. It is amazing how much we have just donated though. We're ruthless and I think he is concerned that his toys will go out as he has been hiding a toy here and there as we pack. He just made a good friend across the street and I'm sure he'll miss hanging out with her, but I think he already met a new little girl whose father works at the University. Last night we went to Old City to grab a bite with Casey's cousin Clark and parked in a parking garage. CJ was convinced we were heading out on the airplane and was quiet disappointed when he realized all we did was park. He perked up though when we got the restaurant and the bartender made him his own special drink. Yes, our son is quite the little citydweller. He has been to almost all of the Stephen Starr restaurants in town and has no problem mixing in with the "it" crowd. Last night we were given the entire back dining room for a long dinner and CJ played for a bit and then layed on the Morrocan pillows and fell asleep. I think the waiter was quite relieved. (Don't get me wrong, CJ also accidentally spilled water all over Daddy's lap earlier). Well that has been our big adventure for this week. Saturday we're going down the shore so I'll try to update you all on Monday.
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