On Wednesday night, Kevin and Kendall arrived from California. They both work as drug dealers . . . er. . . uh. . . I mean "Pharmaceutical Representatives". They were both so nice to me. We went out to downtown Iowa City for dinner on the last night of their visit.
Mommy had an important dinner engagement for work, so daddy loaded up the Sophiemobile and the rest of us cruised around downtown. We got a beautiful sidewalk table at 126, one of the super-fancy restaurants downtown. Daddy ordered crabcakes and a steak while I got to suck on some wonderful mommy's milk. After corn and creative writing, Iowa's two best products are beef and pork. The pampered, corn-fed cows filling the grasslands of the state turn out so juicy and flavorful when they end up on the plate. It doesn't hurt that Iowans tend to serve their steaks drowned in Maytag bleu cheese (from Newton, IA).
Of course, I don't know how good the steaks are. I only get to taste whatever goes in mommy's mouth and she doesn't eat beef or pork. But daddy says the beef is amazing and Kevin and Kendall seemed to agree. I look forward to that next year!
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I love the picture of you and your Dad - Sophie you have quite the social calendar. How fun to have so many family members coming to visit you- I think they call that holding court :)
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