I have a new found respect for Rainforest Cafe. This whole motherhood trip has made me eat my words on more occasions than I would like to admit. The pre-baby Sarah thought Rainforest Cafe was for "mom-jeans" wearing, fanny pack sporting, mini-van driving dolts. The much more informed post-baby momma is now singing it's praises. Eating in a virtual fish bowl provides perfect entertainment for the little chicken nugget connoisseurs. Meanwhile, mommy gets to catch up with a good bud over lunch. The waitress worked her tail off as Ella tossed her pre-packed peas and carrots to the floor and opted for the fried goodness that glistened at her finger tips. Thank you Rainforest Cafe.
The way I'm going I may find myself driving off the lot with a new Dodge Caravan in the very near future. Nah.
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Was the take home food just as good? And I'd suggest the Honda Odyssey.
ReplyDeleteDid they have sharks in the aquarium? What about Oscars or Piranhas?
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