We had dinner at 'Poland', which was nice as my maternal Grandparents are from Poland and led a Polish dance group for many years. Arabella was, of course, mesmerized by the dancing and singing, so much so that she didn't even care about having dinner (she LOVES eating!) and I just popped some bites in her mouth without her even noticing! For dinner we had homemade sausage, pierogi, rye bread, and bigos, a Polish speciality of sweet and sour cabbage and various meats. Yum, it smelled just like my Babcia's kitchen.
At Ukraine we had dessert, cheesecake and poppyseed cake. Arabella has never had any sort of sugary dessert, and when Sam put a bite of cheesecake in her mouth she started crying inconsolably. It was rather funny. We calmed her with some chickpeas I had brought along. (yes my husband was being a bit of a tease!)
Daniel fell asleep and was covered in kisses by Arabella, as usual.