hibachi

The last time we hit hibachi I think KC was all cuddly and not quite old enough to know what fire is... Now he's old enough to be a little amazed and scared of the big flames. He's also old enough to be skeptical of the plastic food displays at the front especially when there are forks floating in midair. Aiden remembered our last trip quite well (when Uncle Woah got a fire burst accidently shot at him) and was a little timid. He was jazzed however to order his favorite salmon. We got the best chef who created the best onion choo choo/ volcano and even turned the rice into a giant Spongebob Squarepants. Thanks to my parents for spoiling us with lotsa eating out fun.