Mom and Daddy called last nite and asked if we wanted to meet them in Hendersonville for lunch today. If you've known me for any length of time at all, you know I make a habit of never, EVER turning down a lunch invitation. We'd planned to connect at Moe's BBQ on Main Street after church. Jones threw a skinny wrinkle in that plan when he woke up overnite with vomiting and diarrhea (can't take them to Sunday school if they've had either within 24 hours). That meant we weren't going to church, but since he was filling fit as a fiddle when he woke up this morning, we decided to meet Mom and Daddy, anyway.
The boys and I barely beat Mom and Daddy to Hendersonville, but we got there to find that Moe's, typically open on Sundays, was closed on this particular Sunday. We ended up instead at the Market Deli, and all of us agreed, the exchange was a great one. My tuna salad was TO DIE FOR. In fact, I'd give my left arm for a third scoop before bed. And those pickles? Good golly, Miss Molly.After that, we walked up to Kilwin's, where the boys got ice cream - Jones had vanilla, and Freddie ordered "green" (mint chocolate chip). It was a beautiful day for a walk through Hendersonville's adorable downtown, and I think we've decided to make a routine of it - maybe monthly or something, we'll meet up for some family time with a side of Market Deli or ... if they get their you-know-what-together, maybe even some Moe's.
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| Looo-oooo-ooooo-vvv-eeeeee it |
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| We saw this picture of that little boy in a window as we walked. He looks just like Freddie does when he's sleepy! |
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| Freddie did NOT want to take a picture. |
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