Before becoming parents, my husband and I used to go out to dinner a lot. We would usually sit at the bar and spend several hours drinking wine and eating appetizers for meals. We rarely sat at a table and would just enjoy the experience of sampling food, drinking and chatting with ourselves, the bartenders and neighboring bar patrons. We were “regulars” at some places where they knew our names and favorite drinks. Flash forward to us having a child. Now no more bar for us- we need a table that can fit a highchair. And I should probably apologize…