to survive the crud, let my boys eat junk (fast food, tv dinners, etc) about every other day last week. One night I drove thru McDonalds on the way home. I figured, add some yogurt and fruit to the meal and I've survived another dinner without cooking.
Then my 6 year old realized there was no toy in his Happy Meal. Thankfully he is old enough that he could cope with it, but it made me sad, too, because this was one toy I was looking forward to. Oh, well. Sometimes life just gets on a roll where nothing goes right...I'm about 2 weeks into one of those phases.
Maybe we'll stop by McDonalds later this week and see if our luck has changed!