Old MacDonald

Desperate times call for desperate measures. After being stuck in the house for
the second straight rainy day in row, Kyle and I were dying to get out. So desperate, in fact, that we went to McDonalds.

A trip to the The Golden Arches is a rare occurance for my son. I usually can't handle the grease and the grimy PlayPlace. But like I said...desperate times. So today Kyle enjoyed not one, but TWO Happy Meals (I know, I'm failing in parenthood today) and running around like a banshee on the PlayPlace, while I sipped my water and enjoyed just being out of the house.

On our way out the door, with his two Hot Wheels prizes in hand, Kyle exclaimed, "I love Old MacDonald!" With a smile, I said, "And I love you."