So, Wednesday was a difficult day for me. Really didn't feel like cooking, especially since I hadn't gone grocery shopping yet. Steve called me on his way home, asking if I needed him to pick up something. When I'm in that kind of mood, I'm in no shape for decisions. I hate doing it. We decided we would both think about it and he would call me back when he got closer.
Isabel wanted to know what daddy and I were talking about, so I asked her what she wanted for dinner. She thought for a minute and then said, "chicken and apples!", meaning the chicken nugget happy meal with apples dunked in caramel sauce. I repeated "chicken and apples?", and she then said "yeah, from Old McDonald's!"
With an oink, oink here,
an oink, oink there,
here an oink
there an oink
everywhere an oink oink.
Thank goodness for drive thru's on hard days!
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