Kerri and I have been wanting to try this charming new brunch spot Kettle. We decided that Sunday, April 7 would be the day! Boy has life changed. We opened up the joint, 7:15 AM table of 3. Hank was smiling from ear to ear as he sat like a big boy in his highchair; head barely above the table. By 8 AM the place was packed and Henry had everyone doting all over him. He couldn't get enough of the wall of windows, the table next to us with an expecting mother and 1st time grandparents, and the chipped beef and fries to his left. As always, Henry you are such a good boy. We can't wait until next weekend to take you to your first coffee spot.
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