Her favorite dancing partner is me (of course!), and if I'm not available, Giant Cinderella.



Mark celebrated his new job by locking his keys in his car at his current job. So who had to come to the rescue? Me and Max and Mattie. So we made Mark buy us dinner. Max was so excited about going into the "restaurant" (it was only Wendy's), he ate 10 chicken nuggets. He thinks anytime you go inside a fast food place is a cause for celebration. That sounds silly, until I realize I feel the same way about real restaurants.
Sorry, no pictures of the chicken nugget eat-a-thon.
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