We just came back from dinner at Kemah. Mom's classmate Jo and her husband Mike are spending the nights with us before they drive to Phoenix.
After riding in the train, we went to one of the restaurant for dinner. Zach though was still having fever and can't just enjoy what we're having. Coco on the othe hand was always upbeat, especially if he hears Michael Jackson's "Beat It!"
When most of us are done with our dinner and Coco was still working on with his hotdog, I told him top finish his slice of pizza. He tried but put it back and just uttered, "No, it tastes like underware."
It was amazing how he converse now. He speaks his mind and does not even care a lot. Tonight was a classic one.
We had fun but Zach as of this time is still sick.
