The Melting Pot

I made a deal with Aliya and her reward was to go to the Melting Pot with Grandma Ginny, Grampa B, and me. When I made the reservation, the guy asked me if we were celebrating a special occasion. I said, "We're celebrating my 6-year-old sleeping in her own bed for a week. Do you have a song for that?" Our waiter didn't seem like the singing type, but the food was delicious!