It was meant to be, right?

Today J was going to be gone until well into the evening, so I was on my own for day care pickup, dinner, bath, and bedtime. I had no genius plan for dinner other than spaghetti (remember, I am not much of a cook, at all), but then on the way to day care I thought to myself, "Maybe I should take the kids to McDonald's." And then I was like, "No, it's so unhealthy. We don't need to go anywhere. We have food at home."

Anyway when I picked up RUS there were two coupons for a free McDonald's ice cream cone attached to his daily report sheet. One labeled "RUS" and one labeled "R."

It was fate, right? I was supposed to take the kids to McDonald's, right? I hope so, because that's what I did.