6let wanted NO part of story time. All 26 lbs of him managed to push open one of those heavy wooden doors. Rather than ruin it for everyone we left.
We went to the mill to pick up DH and see old coworkers. 6let SCREAMED anytime I tried to take him inside. So people just came out to see him.
We did have a lovely, lovely lunch. The waitress, hostess, and owner all commented on how well behaved he was. We had a gift cert from one vendor we were going to use. Another vendor came in and picked up the tab so we still have the $100.
Now he's napping. I should probably clean the bathrooms.