I guess they call it a Happy Meal for a reason. This was her first. She was really happy to carry around the BBQ sauce, finally getting it open and pouring it in her shoe. She was happy to hear the sound of the bag crinkling in her hands. She was happy to play with the plastic squirrel and the straw that were inside. But just like with all other meals... she was happy to shake her head no when I tried to get her to eat it.


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