Yesterday afternoon, I had to drive Miriam to her grandparents' house so that she could go with them to Cubbies. Because we were running a little behind, we stopped at the McDonald's drive-thru to pick up supper on the way. As we were driving along and eating, Miriam asked,
"Mama, did I get a toy with my cheeseburger?"
"No, honey, we didn't get a happy meal this time. You and Mama are just sharing a meal because it's a little easier."
"Oh."
{and then she paused for a bit}
"So does that mean this is a sad meal?"
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