Megan and I have a ritual each Monday afternoon -- I take her to McDonalds after school for a Happy Meal. She usually goes with the 4-piece Chicken McNuggets. She even chooses the apples and caramel dipping sauce instead of the fries most of the time.
Bless her (healthy) heart.
I actually like it when she picks the fries, though. She rarely finishes them which means I get to gobble up the dozen or so that she doesn't eat. I hover near her like a vulture waiting for that "I'm done" moment.
I love french fries. They're too good to not love. I can't help myself. I have to eat them. Ya gotta love 'em. But, who knew they were so effective when trying to paint a replica movie poster for "Super Size Me"?