The Finger

We went to Applebees (bad idea) tonight for dinner. We had to run to the Halloween store for some fake fangs and were too tired to go home and think about what we wanted for dinner. Bella was over tired (another bad idea) and was quite testy. At one point, she shoved her hand down the back of her pants and yelled, "My butt itches!" I am glad she didn't use the term "J J" but still.... Anyway, our food soon arrived and the itchy butt problem disappeared. Elisabeth, who had told me she 'had enough of Bella' about 20 times in 20 minutes, decided to make a river out of her ketchup and line it with fries on either side. She HAD to point this out to Bella, who just HAD to take her itchy butt finger and drag it down the entire length of the ketchup river. Elisabeth cried and threatened to take her dinner, minus the river, to the car to eat. Dinner went down hill from there.