Mo Fat Fies

I'm back. I thought for a moment that I fell into blogging oblivion, since my last post was close to a month ago. I was out of town for a wedding and vacation, had a house guest, lots of work, and now the in-laws are in town for Max's 2 year birthday.

I haven't yet mentioned my family, so I thought I would post some pictures and a quick story.

As for me, I could do without McDonalds, probably forever. The movie SuperSize Me only confirmed my dislike and distaste. My wife begs to differ and has no problem with a little Micky D's every so often. I confess that I do like their frys, but haven't found one sandwich I can palate with any enjoyment.

Well, yesterday, Kristin took the kids to McDonalds and let Max have some french frys. (Not his first time actually, but not relevant to the story.) Max is talking up a storm these days and was now able to express his opinion on McDonalds.

"Mo Fat Fies!"

That pretty much sums it up.

(Fi, sounds like the "fi" of "fee fi fo fum")


Clara and Max and the family