March 20th 2013...(another memory I failed to post)

Chinese food...such a fabulous staple of the American cuisine. When Daddy is out of town for work, you and I love to eat out. Our favorite restaurant right now is Golden Dragon Chinese Restaurant in Nevada. The place is super clean and very small...hopefully it will still be in operation when you are old enough to read this post...because it is really one-of-a-kind. Mama Choe and Papa Choe are the owners. They have been US citizens for a couple of years now ( we were dining in the restaurant just before Mama Choe was to take the test...I am assuming she passed as there is now an American flag sticker on one of the windows). Last night was no exception. Gowah picked you up from Sally's and the two of you played while I went to Wal-Mart. On our way home we started chatting about dinner options, and I threw out Mama Choe's and you were pumped! Well at first you were only interested in going home and indulging in your number one most favorite thing in the world...milk. But, after Mama Choe's was mentioned, you repeatedly requested to eat INSIDE at Mama Choe's. Because it was barely 5pm, we were the only ones in the little diner. We went to our regular seat (last table on the far left side, next to the buffet). Now, don't let your fondness of Mama Choe's restaurant fool you into thinking that you are fond of Mama Choe...you are not. You are afraid of her actually. I'm not sure why, other than the fact that she is a little brash...but size-wise she is shorter than I am, and in her early 60's....but physically non-threatening. Her laugh is a cakle...loud. She finds it humours that you are terrified of her. You actually cover your eyes with your arm when she comes to refill our cups. Last night you wanted more water, I said ok and that I would call her over...you opted to drink my water instead :)