Everyone knows that Mother's Day should be everyday. Us Awesome Mom's also know that celebrating everyday just gets in the way of our routines, schedule and Department of Education bashing. So we went for a few special days out of the year to really enjoy ourselves, Mother's Day being one of them. I never really had a huge celebrate or gathering on Mother's Day. I like being low key. Yes, it is suppose to be all about me a junk but I prefer to be the celebrated Queen on my birthday. My favorite thing to on this day is to go to a nice place to eat. I like beating the rush to City Island and getting a nice special at Sammy's where the kids eat free. Since today was an extra beautiful day in the Bronx the crowds started to make their way to City Island very early. When we drove up to the round about for the City Island entrance we knew right away that we were at getting close to that island. Too many people. I don't like waiting more then 3 minutes to get to my table. I know that is a bit much but I hate long waits. We turned back around and headed back home. Big and Little Al started to get upset. They love going to restaurants, especially Big Al. He always thinks we are going to go to Toys R Us after we eat.

When we turned back home we decided that we were going to go to a neighborhood restaurant,
Antonio's Trattoria. I was hoping the whole ride back home we would be able to get a table without a reservation. Antonio's has become a hot-spot in our neighborhood. On the weekends we can not leave the neighborhood because their customers take up all the parking on our block. I really don't mind....I don't drive.
Each and every time we visit Antonio's I enjoy myself. The environment is so happy. It feels like home. The food is wonderful. Big Al always eats half the bread basket. You can never go wrong with one of the specials.
When we walked into Antonio's someone (not sure who he was) asked if we had a reservation. Oh crap! I hope we can get something without a reservation. He said that he'll be back. Suddenly, Joe came rushing to the front. Joe is the infamous bartender. He is a lively little man. He looked in the big book of reservations. He looked and looked. He looked up at us and said, "I have a spot for you but you have to be out by 5 pm." My husband and I laughed. He also said me, "I can not disappoint you on a day like today." Joe you are awesome!
We sat in the back and as we got closer to our table the group of people sitting next to the table we where going to be sitting at kind of took a deep breathe. As if to say, "Oh boy, now we have to sit next to children." I really didn't care but I do understand. I wouldn't want to sit next to crazy kids either.
As we sat down and chowed down on yummy-ness, I noticed the lady start looking around at us. These small party of four were your typical Caucasian visitors of the Little Italy of the Bronx neighborhood. They either live in Westchester, White Planes or Long Island and come down to Arthur Ave to pasta and pastries. Some come before or after a Yankee game or after a visit to NYBG. I couldn't tell what brought them to my neighborhood but their conversations were interesting.
The older gentleman got up and went to the restroom, when he return he stopped right in front of me and said, "Excuse me, I must tell you. Your children are the most well behaved kids I've ever seen." The lady jumps in and says, "You are so lucky to have suck beautiful children. You put in a lot of hard work into them. You can't even tell that we were sitting next to kids." I thanked them and smiled. I noticed during the rest of our meal the lady and gentlemen kept looking over at the kids and smiling from ear to ear. I looked around the restaurant and noticed that almost all the kids there were jumping around, making a mess and being rude to their parents.
When we were done (before 5pm of course) the couple told us again how great Big and Little Al were. We had small conversation about the kids, their schooling and autism. It turns out that the gentleman's cousin works for Easter Seals in Valhalla and he attended Big Al school...50 years ago.
This interaction with these strangers were a really big boost to my mommy ego. These strangers see all the hard work that I have put into these kids to the few moments they were near us. I am a very proud mommy.
.....We ended up going to Toy R Us.