This weekend Nana and Papa took Liam to his cousins’ soccer games on Saturday, so Jon and I took the girls to Target. On the way home, we decided to run by McDonald’s for lunch. As we pulled up to the drive-thru , I noticed Marin had that look on her face. You know, THAT look that tells you that you’re about to have to employ a new diaper AND plenty of wipes momentarily. “Welcome to McDonald’s…Can I take your order?” Scanning the menu, Jon decesively answered, “I’ll take a number two…” And with a telltale grunt, that’s exactly what Marin proceeded to give us. How’s that for timing!
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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AWESOME!!!!!!!!
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