dinner in the village

On Sunday, after the rest of the fam had returned home, we walked up to Greenwich Village and found a cozy Italian restaurant for dinner. We weren't sure Miles would behave so we split a quick salad and pizza. But he was fine, so we ordered a fruit plate and a meat plate. Miles enjoyed gumming a slice of pear, and we had another few minutes to relax, if you can call it relaxing to have a squirmy baby on your lap who likes to drop things on the floor.