The best type of formal dinner celebrated is WITHOUT kids. My biggest pet peeve is when I’m at an upscale restaurant (NO I’m not talking about P.F. Chang’s or The Cheesecake Factory), but local fine dining establishments, is when idiot parents bring their bawling infants or ten year old’s who run around the restaurant aimlessly. Val should have fed the kids McDonald’s (something the kids probably would have really wanted, because they’re kids) beforehand, and had Evie watch them while she had a nice romantic dinner with Phil. Just my two cents.