those days.

Sometimes, I just have one of those days.

You know,

the days where laundry seems to grow exponentially,

and the baby seems to destroy everything in his path especially well,

and the homework seems to somehow remain undone,

and you somehow seem to feel like its 8 p.m. when it is only 12 in the afternoon?

Yep,

the other day I had one of those.

And the best part was, 

at the end of the day,

I burned dinner to a crisp.

A black crispy crisp.

You think I am exaggerating?

Promise I am not.

See?

It was nasty,

and I was about to have a meltdown.

So Jord said,

"Babe, lets just go to McDonalds."

Normally I would make some kind of gross "Plek!" noise at the suggestion

of Mickey-D's, but not that night.

It was music to my ears. 

That man knows just what I need on my rough days!!

So to McDonalds we went.

 

We turned it into a fun picnic at the park, 

and it was perfect.

It was just what the doctor ordered for a very rough day.

 Bost loved it too,

and even got to try his first french fry!

(Obviously we are health nut parents...Bah ha!)

He loooooooved it.

Even though our house smelled like

 burnt pot stickers for a week, 

we ended up having a great night.

Moral of the story:

Don't dis McDonalds.

Sometimes, you just need it. :-)

Boston enjoying a soggy french fry.