A Room with a View

Gusi loves the hotel we're staying at. We're up on the 14th floor (which is really the 13th since I noticed they failed to have a #13 floor) and we have a great view of the city. Gusi loves sitting in the big windows which come almost all the way down to the floor. He can rest his elbows on the ledge and stare out at the city.

This morning as the car pool left with my mom and PapaGus, I remained behind with Gusi. I needed to shower and since he seemed quite content munching on his bagel while checking out the view, I just slipped away without a fuss. After I got out I saw that he was still quietly standing there but the bagel was on the floor. Somehow, there were still smacking sounds coming out of his mouth. I walked up to him to see what he was eating. It was the little chocolate that they had left on the bed from the turn-down service the night before. And it was still in its wrapper. Amazing how a little bit of paper and foil are not a hindrance when dealing with chocolate. I laughed, asked him if I could unwrap the chocolate for him and gave him the rest of the little square chocolate. He agreed that it tasted better this way as he turned back toward the window quite content with a "peeled" chocolate in his hand.