Dave and I went out to dinner last night with Gran. We went to our favorite Japanese restaurant by the beach here in White Rock, BC. They’re so good there and I ate two meals because apparently Bean wouldn’t have us eating just one meal, heck no. (That place should really start some sort of franchise or something.) It was so enjoyable, seeing the belly get so big and feel so bloated after every big meal. Heh. Yet I never seem to feel “full,” exactly. It’s such an interesting feeling.

We sure do love these dinners with Gran. We love her so much. After all, we’re naming our first child after her, so it’s only testament that we’re so close to her. The woman is like my own grandmother. I can’t do enough for her, and she doesn’t ask for much at all. She’s so lovable. She reminds me of Tweety Bird’s granny, if you can imagine that. Hehe. So cute.