Pet Peeves.

I used to be one of those hateful women who would glare at parents for letting their babies cry in public places (ie restaurants, target, parties). And now.... I am one of them. Saying that makes me grind my teeth in hopes that the words won't come out or be true.

The evening started out fantastic. Auston and I decided that we were going to go out for a nice dinner since Stella and I would be away from Aussie for a whole 4 days. That is a record so far and I am dreading the night time shifts alone. Anyway, We decided to drive to San Luis Obispo to go to Creekside Brewery. Auston loves beer and I've also heard that their food wasn't bad either. We sat out on the patio where the creek runs underneath.

Very pretty view. The water is pretty loud but thank god.... we ended up needing that white noise so we didn't ruin everyone's dinner.

Before the little babe woke up and was just being as precious as a peach. Stella has one very clear schedule that she has given us. When 7pm strikes.... its cryfest. Well, the thunder storm of 7pm hit and her eyes flung open like a mad man.

 "I'm about to make a hot mess of your nice dinner!"-Stella
Seconds later:

Both faces look very unhappy. I will say it again, Thank you creek for supplying us white noise. I became very hot and sweaty because I know there had to be a few people giving me the stink eye like how I used to. I didn't even want to look around. I became panicked. I quickly asked the waitress for a cup of hot water to warm her bottle; 5 minute later without any luck from her bff, binky, we stuck the bottle in her screaming mouth.

sweet serenity. Thank you Creekside brewery for supplying us with a delicious dinner, beer ,and beautiful surroundings. We will be visiting you again soon. Hopefully next time Stella will be in a better mood.