The Apple Doesn't Fall Far...

Yesterday the Hill herd went to Zea's for lunch. I was super impressed with the food and really enjoyed being able to hang out with all eight of the crew in a different environment. We were seated at a table for ten, even though we had told the hostess we were a party of eight adults and one infant. The waitress asked if we were waiting for one more. I pointed to Laura's baby-belly and told her that, yes, we were waiting for one more, but it might be best if we go ahead and order anyway.

I find myself very amusing.

After we finished eating, we carried on for a while and PD was able to hold his granddaughter. Do you think they're related?

PD looks down, Maria looks down.

PD smiles, Maria smiles.

Watch out, world, it looks like Maria might take after her Papa PD... can you imagine the whooping and carrying on?!