While my in-laws were in town, we all went to the Melting Pot. None of us had never been there and I had no idea exactly how fancy it would be (and for my tastes, it is OMG fancy).
The server was very personable and asked a lot of questions. When we decided on a dessert, we found out why. A custom plate with a sweet message on it came with our dessert and a baby-laden spork!
The baby spork went home with my MIL, and we left with happily full (but not overfull) bellies.
That was back at week 38. Of course, now I am a bit further along and am just in that waiting period. It's OK to come baby! We won't let the dog and the cat lick you.... much.
I have tomorrow off from work, so hopefully I'll even manage another blog post. Of course, it might be about curtains... curtains for you!