Sunday Night

So we finally met up with Sonya's family tonight, because yesterday things didn't work out. Dad's coworker, an older but attractive woman and Sonya's Grandma is flying back to Russia, so this was our farewell dinner. I had some soup with meat-balls and then salad with fried meat-balls and then cake. As for Sonya, the little brat shot me from a semi-imaginary lego gun so I had a chance to play dead. We also played a bit of hide and seek, and then watched How to Train Your Dragon,

so she told me I am the best Arthur in the world. Her Mom was also very nice, listening to my Dad talk about God for a while and giving me a goodbye hug,