More Experiences in Fine Dining

 We took Tommy to Red Robin on 9/11.  He was appropriately wearing his "Brand New in Red, White and Blue" shirt with an American flag for the occasion.

 Tommy was really enjoying his fine dining experience.  He was really intrigued by that table's balloon.

Notice how he doesn't have any toys in front of him? Well that would be because the second we give him one, he promptly throws it on the floor.  Toys after toy, they all go crashing to the floor.  We laugh every time.  We realize it's part of his development.  It's no big deal to us.  It's kind of a big joke.  Well one of the toys he threw down rolled underneath the chair of a lady sitting near us.  I reached down to get it and she decides to take the opportunity to say, "You know if you keep giving it back to him, he's going to keep throwing it on the floor."  

I responded, "Thanks for the advice" and went back to our table.  Seriously lady? Passing out those wee bits of wisdom to masses?  

Yeah, step off lady.  Can't you see I'm learning object permanence?