So while I waited for my food, mini-Justin took a nap in the napkin (he claims that's the purpose of a napkin), goofed around with some chop sticks and plates (I won), and swam a bit (At least he tried to in my soup, but it was gone before he could try anything). I also warned mini-Justin about the wasabi, but that little piece of plastic near listens to me (he will now). To make it up to him, I gave him a selection of sodas. Needless to say, I found him still trying to pick a soda two HOURS after we got home.