Fun at Micky D's

I had a ton of stuff on my todo list this afternoon and I'd made a great deal of progress. But we got a call from our sister-in-law saying she had to go to the doctor.

She was supposed to pick her grandson (our great nephew), up at daycare at 3 p.m. and ask if one of us could fetch him.
In the scheme of things, I had nothing that couldn't be put off until tomorrow, so I grabbed the old carseat from the shed and headed to the daycare.
When I looked in the room, he was near the back, but his face lite up when he saw me. The teacher put his shoes on, and rounded up his lunch kit and we were off.
"Are you hungry?" I asked. I knew he would be because he's always hungry. So I told him we'd run down to the building supply place to pick up some plywood, and then we'd run by Micky D's. He was a happy camper.
Once under the golden arches, he wanted to dine in the kids area. He slammed down a couple pieces of chicken, fries, and some chocolate milk.
He then wanted to play for a while. I pulled his shoes off and sent him in. He has an infectious laugh and I could hear him above the other kids somewhere in the pipes and tubes of the play area.
After a while, I called to him and asked if he was ready to go. He ran over, I put his shoes on and we were off.
I snapped this picture and sent it to his mom.