A Happy Meal for a Happy Boy

I really do not like eating out and I really do not do it often, but after skipping breakfast this morning and then spending several hours between the grocery and errands, I was starving. Plus Henry was being SO good. He didn't cry once through the entire grocery store (which is odd for him, he usually wants out of the cart about half-way through). I even found several clearance items for him to wear this time next year. I just LOVE clearance clothes!

So, I figured I'd go get myself a baked potato and some chili from Wendy's and after I went through the drive-through and then stopped to see Jeremy for a few minutes, I realized that my sleeping boy in the backseat probably deserved a treat himself. So I stopped by McDonalds on the way home, waited in line for  10 minutes, bought myself a sweet tea and got Henry his very first Happy Meal.

He loved it. Of course he did, what kid doesn't? He wasn't really thrilled about the apple slices - but I usually cook apples before I give them to him so they were pretty much completely foreign to him, but he LOVED the chocolate milk and chicken nuggets. He fed the fries to the dogs. I don't blame him, they looked disgusting. I am just not a fry person most of the time. I think the toy was his favorite part, he carried it around for a good hour, putting it in the back of his truck and pushing it around. He's just so darn cute - and I can not imagine loving anyone any more.