Today's fun thing was to have a candlelit dinner. It was lovely, for about two minutes. It ended up with Leo throwing the most epic three year old tantrum in the history of children (seriously, does Guinness take submissions in this category?). Spaghetti was thrown. There was screaming. Oh my goodness...the screaming. That doesn't actually have anything to do with the candlelit-ness or the dinner- but that's why I only have one picture before any food was served. So. Fun.