Naomi vetoed Wo Hop because of the line, so instead we ate next door at SomethingElse Hop (I forgot). I don't know what we ate, but we cooked it on a hot plate at our table, and it was good--as was Naomi (until her obligatory End of Meal Ruckus, in which she was suddenly and disappointingly messy)
We went to a Pre-New Years Flower Festival:
The festival was next to a playground:
Oops. (Luckily I was handily there at the bottom of the slide to catch Naomi. Behold, the hidden utility of picture-taking!)
At home afterward, reading up on Mergers and Acquisitions.
