Street 1 Cafe<\/a>. It was the end of a rough week, I wanted to eat something good, and I didn\u2019t want to have to cook it myself, so my husband and I went out for lunch. We decided to make it a family affair and brought the kids and my mother along.<\/p>\n\n\n\nMy older son is a very sweet child, with a wisdom beyond his years, a bit of an old soul, if you will. My younger son\u2026likes to make it clear that he is not his brother and has all of the maturity that you can expect of a three year old. In the hour or so that we spent at the cafe, my younger son had managed to throw at least one piece of silverware on the ground, knock over a glass of water and lose his napkin, all before the waiter had taken our order. Thank God for the appetizers. My children then happily busied themselves with their fish and chips and the adults at the table could breathe a sigh of relief. That was when I was introduced to these lovely fellas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n