On the way home from Michigan, we got stuck in some unexpected traffic. We had planned to be home before dinner, but that didn't happen. Drew got hungry, so we made the dreaded stop. McDonalds. I was a pretty happy mom when at first, Drew cried when I put his greasy dinner on the tray. But, as soon as that irresistable, ketchup-covered fry touched his lips, he gladly ate his dinner. Notice the price of gas in the background. I wish I could say it was still that cheap!
No comments:
Post a Comment