So the night before we had dinner with my family, Aya, Jack, Stacy and I went to korean BBQ for dinner. We had gone in the past but we are always leery because the grills are hot and the kids move around so much that we just don’t think it is worth the risk to take them. Now that they are getting older they know, hot and cold and can sit still a bit more.
Well, our bbq grill got a little out of control and we had some large flame shooting up. Nothing to be scared about for us…but apparently it freaked out Stacy. She didn’t like it at all. She was saying, “No, No it is hot. Hot. Hot.”
Aya and I got a good laugh…didn’t really think much of it….until we celebrate Stacy’s bday at Grandpa and Grandma’s house. When we lit the candle on Stacy’s cake she freaked out again thinking it was like Korean BBQ:
It was a little funny and a little sad. We had to sing again once Stacy calmed down and we did it withOUT the candle the second time around.
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