Street of Dreams

My mother and I went to the NW Natural Street of Dreams, courtesy of a 2-for-1 LivingSocial coupon. My mother, who is always on top of this sort of thing, determined that the ticket also gets you discounts at restaurants and things. We went to Agave Grill and had a most excellent mexican lunch, with $10 off.

I told her I was pregnant. Actually, I said I had something to tell her and she said "you're pregnant" and I said "I'm pregnant". She said she knew that we were going to have a baby from the time I told her we were getting married. I thought she knew - I've commented to M that she's been saying little things about families and kids and making comments that she's never made before. She said she knew me well enough to know that I was going to get pregnant and I said I knew her well enough to know that she knew I was trying. It was a nice finish to an excellent lunch.

She bought the tiny squee a tiny outfit with a duck on it. Green and yellow since we don't know what sex it will be yet.

I'm just a wee bit blorky due to over-consumption of Mexican food.