My mom said that since we were also celebrating my giving birth one year ago, I got to choose the restaurant for lunch. We went to Tandoor Indian Bistro in Clarksville, where they have a nice lunch buffet. Many of the items were a little hot for Stephen (his little face turned bright red at Saffron last week when he got his first taste of spicy) so he mostly nibbled on chicken pasada (?), plain cickpeas and tidbits of naan. The owner of the restaurant must've liked babies because he gave Stephen multiple pieces of colorful plasticware and eventually brought him over a big plate of basmati rice... Mom and I exchanged worried looks as the well-meaning man set the dish before Stephen. He not only tried it, he shovelled it into his mouth with gusto... and onto the floor in the process.
Note the rice beard.
My mom said that since we were also celebrating my giving birth one year ago, I got to choose the restaurant for lunch. We went to Tandoor Indian Bistro in Clarksville, where they have a nice lunch buffet. Many of the items were a little hot for Stephen (his little face turned bright red at Saffron last week when he got his first taste of spicy) so he mostly nibbled on chicken pasada (?), plain cickpeas and tidbits of naan. The owner of the restaurant must've liked babies because he gave Stephen multiple pieces of colorful plasticware and eventually brought him over a big plate of basmati rice... Mom and I exchanged worried looks as the well-meaning man set the dish before Stephen. He not only tried it, he shovelled it into his mouth with gusto... and onto the floor in the process.
Note the rice beard.
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