Eat mo' chicken

As if I didn't already love Chick-fil-a enough, they have now won my heart all over again because they cater to my mini.  

Silas and I were banished from the house last night because daddy was cleaning the carpets and rearranging furniture (awesome reason to be kicked out).  So, we trotted to the mall to return some things and kill time.

Silas is usually ready to eat dinner immediately upon our arrival to the house from his babysitter.  He'll spot his high chair and begin trying to climb up it while whining, "eeeeeeeeeeeeat.  eat.  EAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!"  

So, I knew I had a matter of minutes before a total meltdown when we got to the mall.  

Because there was a Chick-fil-a on site, I was desperate to have it.  I was contemplating getting chicken nuggets for myself so I could share with Silas when I saw that they have a kids' meal for $2 that consists of 1 chicken strip, a side and drink (milk is an option!)

So, sweet Silas was introduced to Chick-fil-a.  I didn't have to waste money on a bunch of food he wouldn't eat and was able to refill his sippy with milk.

 In summary, Chick-fil-a allowed me avoid the "EAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!" meltdown and the "mama, milk, mama, milk" meltdown.  Also, my sandwich was friggin awesome as usual and I didn't have to share.  Don't worry, I plan to teach him about sharing through books....rather than by example.