The other night we had a surprise birthday dinner for my mom at a Chinese restaurant. (Coincidentally, the only food I actually wanted to eat those first couple of months I was pregnant was the chicken & asparagus takeout from this place. Mmmmm.) Carrie insisted on having “chops!” so I rigged up a pair of training chopsticks with an extra ponytail holder I had in my purse. (I need to start carrying rubber bands or buy a pair of these.)
But the funniest moment of the evening was when Carrie let us and the entire restaurant know that, while she does in fact like “noodles” (aka lo mein), she prefers “crunchy noodles!!” – dipped in duck sauce, of course.
