Moth took us out for dinner this evening, and we decided to try the seafood restaurant close to our apartment. It was terrific - Moth and I shared a combo bowl (shrimp, mussels and clams) and a salad with salmon, feta and capers; Doc C had a bayou bucket, which is literally a bucket of shrimps, bratwurst, corn-on-the-cob and potatoes.
Evalyn came too, we've taken her out in the evenings a couple of times this week whilst Moth has been here, and I think she got a bit jealous because this was the first time she refused to settle down to sleep and started grizzling. In the end I had to feed her whilst I was trying to feed myself, quite a tricky manoeuvre but it worked pretty well and she stopped being fussy.
The only tricky part really, apart from trying to get Eva to latch whilst hiding my chest under a swaddling cloth, was trying to eat seafood with one hand. Lucky for me that MY Mum was there, so she peeled the shrimp for me! Yum!