Four years and counting

Inna and I celebrated our forth wedding anniversary yesterday. Thanks to the help of our fine brother-in-law who stepped in to watch Danny, we enjoyed a quiet evening at a nearby French restaurant. The food, while delicious, was heavy. We both endured a restless night; not for the reason we had hoped, but because we were always tossing and turning trying to get comfortable with the load in our tummies. Still, a very enjoyable evening and a first of hopefully many visits back to this restaurant.