Our dinner-out triumph was followed by the next day, which can be described as a war of attrition waged on us by our children, mainly featuring the battle of Las Ramblas whereby Maeve screamed most of the time, Eva peed her pants & bit Davin, Davin laid on the floor of the bus to protest god knows what, and Quinn became our favorite child. This picture was the only one I had time and mental energy to capture...













