A wonderful dinner

My wife and I went to a restaurant named Typhoon last Wednesday night for dinner. It’s a nice restaurant located in the Santa Monica Airport building. Of course, our little one Rebecca went with us. She just woke up from her sleep when we arrived there.

We had nice appetizers, soup, and main course. When we almost finished our main course, we found that Rebecca needed to change diaper. So my wife took her to the rest room and changed her. All the sudden, our little one freaked out and started crying for 40 minutes straight. We fled home as fast as possible and tried to comfort her. Finally she got tired and fell asleep, and we realized how terrible and destructive a seven-month old could be.

What a wonderful dinner.