May 3, 2010

I want to love McDonald's but...

sometimes I can't. I really don't ask for much - I like a good back rub, 20 minutes of peace and quiet every few days, being able to pee with the door closed, and a shower every two-three days. I mean, really... I'm an easy to person to please - most of the time.


So, today, I took the girls to McDonald's after a morning of running errands. I ordered 2 chicken McNugget meals, a sweat tea, and honey mustard snack wrap. Easy? Right?....

Wrong!

They got my whole wrap wrong! I mean really... and they also gave me two different Barbie dolls... so what do you think happened?

That's right! A full out fight which ended in me claiming both of them till later this afternoon... I know not all people know to give me two of the same things, but the last time we were at McDonald's the lady even said, "I'll give you two of the same Barbie toys, so they don't fight." I just like the extra effort of thought put into our order that's all.

The worst part is that my wrap came with this sticker on it... "Made just the way I love it!" Nope, not at all... but I can't lie. I inhaled the thing... can't you tell by the RIPPED wrapper? I enjoyed every minute of it even though it was covered in ranch rather than honey mustard.


Just don't mess with a pregnant lady's food... I'm just sayin'.

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