Last weekend, a group of us went to dinner at Buon Gusto on the upper east side. I go back and forth between going it alone or bringing my daughter since it ends up way past her bedtime. I decided to bring her along and she was fabulous, behaviour wise, eating her dinner wise and plain entertaining wise. I think is smart enough to figure out that if she whines or misbehaves, she has to stay at home.
My daughter with one of her godmothers. She has two.