Sunday, April 24, 2011

Easter Weekend: Breakfast At Mickey D's

I know people who are mortified when I tell them that my boys--barely more than two years of age--have eaten at McDonald's...it's the fashionable thing, of course, to shield their impressionable eyes from such corporate evils as long as possible. Considering there's a franchise on about every other street corner in our neighbourhood, what are we going to do? Might as well accept its presence and encourage a little restraint and willpower along the way. The boys hadn't been to McD's since the last time Grandma and Grandpa visited (early Feb) so I'm confident we've got nothing to worry about. On the way back, Carter decided to keep a vigil for his friend and neighbour Alexander, who was nowhere to be found...







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