If you eat a whopper, drink, some fries, and some of your husbands chicken fries. Then wait about 10 minutes until everyone else is done in the bathroom. Then leave Burger King and smell... PIZZA! You think to yourself "yummy that smells and sounds good. I want some!"
This happened to me last night. After registering our van, getting groceries we went to Burger King for dinner. The kids were really good through out all of our errands and it was already past their bedtime, so we decided to have a special treat. We usually don't go out to any fast food joints. To make it even better there was a playplace. James attacked it with all his energy. When Emily was ready to play but too short to climb up the stairs by herself he came all the way down and helped her up. On the last step he even climbed back down the step and pushed/lifted her up. So her little bum was on his chest while he was helping her up. They were allowed to play until our food was ready. James came down right away when told, but Emily would not budge from the top of the slide. She was going to come back down the stairs, but I told her not to, just come down the slide. I got frustrated and had Ben talk with her. The next thing I know, James is telling me that Daddy is going up. I bet you can imagine a 6'7" daddy going up the playplace to fetch his little princess. Daddy and Emily came down the slide, he tried to come down slowly for him. The only problem was that I didn't have my camera. James and I had a hoot watching them come down. Emily kept telling us about daddy on the slide.
Could you say that Ben's wrapped around Emily's little finger?
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