So we went out to eat at IJ and mine's favorite restaurant. We go almost every weekend -- it is a local place and the chef knows us by name. This week we could not find a sitter so we took the twerps and decided to eat on the rooftop -- a little noiser and they usually have a band so I thought we would be "less conspicuous." But oh how so so wrong I was. For some reason we could not get the boys to sit down. They just stared off the balcony. It was like the were hypnotized -- mesmerized by something below. Maybe a kitten. Maybe a snake. Maybe a puppy. Maybe motorcycle. Whatever it was -- they could not take their eyes off of it.