Happy Meals and Happy Times

I typically don't like McDonalds, but here in Ukraine, it's my favorite. Today was a huge success, and we had no McMeltdowns. The kids loved their cheeseburgers, fries, and toys. And then, of course, ice cream. They were so consumed that not only did we not have to make two bathroom trips, we didn't have to make any! While I hope to eventually get the kids on a good diet (or I should say, Kimberly will), for now, if McDonalds means peace, then the golden arches it is. We also had a splendid time piled up in the back seat of a car.

We explained to them the upcoming schedule and how on Sundays they will be going to church with momma and papa. James asked, "Why only on Sunday?" Perhaps, he will be a pastor and be at the church everyday. The other three will probably be in the band and play the tambourine; they are a bit charismatic:) And they don't wear seat belts here in McKraine!