I don't have any kids of my own, and I'm a little bit too old to remember what it was like for me when I was a kid to go out to eat in restaurants, but I have recently become more attuned to the entire "Dining Out with Kids" thing because I have new nieces.Wow.
Not only is it a production to get a kid set up at the table, but the very act of eating for a kid is quite a big deal. I honestly do not remember it this way when I was a kid, but like I said, I tend to remember only the good things.
For those of us who do have kids and still want to be able to enjoy a nice meal out in a restaurant, or maybe not even "nice," but just "out," Fodor's has some advice, which I am calling the Seven Deadly Sins of Dining Out with Kids. I may have to pass these on to my sisters (and if you have any of your own to share, please do!):
- Don't go somewhere that doesn't have other kids
- Don't force your kids to eat off the Kids' Menu
- Don't try something brand new
- Don't forget that kids do have meltdowns
- Don't let the server bring kids' dishes out first - eat altogether
- Don't forget to taste your kids' food before they do to make sure it's okay
- Don't be mean if your kids act up. For gosh's sake, they're kids.














