Enzo and Tami had their first Waffle House experience! That's how we started our day. But first things first.
Enzo got a good night's sleep last night and had plenty of energy today. His mocos have dried up so his nose is done dripping. All that appears left of the cold is the occasional cough with that phlem sound but those have been far fewer. We are glad. Enzo never looked too uncomfortable but it still affects us to hear his coughs and sneezes so we're glad that this cold is almost passed. Meanwhile, he is constantly loved, played with, held, kissed, and told how adorable he is by all of his family out here. He is a lucky and well loved child.
Okay, back to The Waffle House. It's safe to say that the place is not Tami's kind of breakfast place but she made her best effort to smile for me while I enjoyed it. Enzo was pretty happy to see his dad enjoying his scattered, smothered, covered, and diced hash browns. Yes, indeed. Also, coffee, eggs, and grits. There was no room for sweet tea or pie but you just can't cram the whole experience in to one event. You know?
After that we finished picking up the tamale ingredients and headed back to the family's house. Yum, home made tamales! They were a hit. A pretty good day.