Eat Mor chikin

Today was Chick-fil-A's cow celebration day.  Dress up like a cow and get a free meal. Last year was so crazy in Provo that I thought about not going, but the kid in me just couldn't resist. Plus, we decided to go at lunchtime which I'm sure helped.  I cut out a bunch of spots.  I taped some on me but waited to tape them on the boys until we got there. I just thought that the car seat would destroy them.  I was losing my cow spots left and right.  I'm pretty sure I left somewhere between 10 and 20 in the parking lot alone.  (No more of this folks, if I'm gonna make this a tradition I'm going to make shirts for all of us. Well… At least for me and Nathan. Though sadly, Nathan wasn't able to join us today. He was at work and has his supervisors in town. He was taking all of them to lunch today. I'm sure they ate a lot better than Chick-fil-A.) Harlow was losing his spots too.  When we get there and got out of the car I asked a lady sitting on the table outside if today was even the day because no one was there decked out in cow attire. It was; they had just already taken off their spots. And after waiting for a few minutes I saw people coming and going with their spots on. Chick-fil-A would've been considered very full for a normal day. Nearly all the tables were taken up. But I literally waited behind two people and then was able to order our food. We got our free meals, The kids got to play in the play place and I got a chat with some wonderful people/new friends from our new ward. Compare this to last year when we waited outside in the blistering hot afternoonness for over an hour and once we got our food it was so packed we could barely sit down and the kids could barely play.

I love Texas!