You managed to bring back wonderful memories of me sitting at the kiddie table. That table was always the old ricktiy card table, the maroon top worn well from so many of us sitting at it over the years. This was back when they made things to last.
It also reminded me of my grandparents, at who's home we sat at the coveted kiddie table. Every time we visite we'd get a really small bottle of Welch's grape juice. This was as close as "junk food" as we ever got. And yet, it was not junk. I remember seeing that bottle that sat on a high shelf, wishing grandma would let us have the one bottle for that visit, and and as soon as I got it, it was gone!
I also remember the pattern of their kitchen tile, a dark maroon "fake stone" look that was popular waaaaay back when. And the adults having drinks and dinner in the other room. All was so innocent and comforting back then.
What I wouldn't give to be back at that same table, enjoying my grandparents who have been gone for many, many years.
I bet it was fun to sit at the kiddie table and be an adult. Sounds like fun to me!
Glad that you shared your evening with us, thanks.
Pat