Akira and I like to joke about the time Kush was 5 months old and we took him to El Gallito down the street from our place in Capitol Hill. That was last year, before we moved back to Durham, NC. It was pretty funny because Kush was just so little, and couldn't quite sit up on his own yet, but there we were, figuring since he was "eating solids" (that's parentspeak for starting to eat regular food and not just mommy's milk), that we could order for him. So we got him a quesadilla. Of course, he took like two bites. Maybe two and a half. But we thought, wow, we are ordering off the kids menu. We are Doing This.

D: More of that?

A: Of what?

D: The quesadilla.

A: That he ordered?

D: He ordered it, hehe.

A: I mean, that we ordered for him.