Then, I asked him if he likes a Shrek toy, the one he sees on TV. He said yes, and so off to McDonald’s we went. Shrek was not available, so we opted for the talking Puss in Boots instead.
I was hoping we could stay in the mall a bit longer, but my little boy needed to poop (What impeccable timing!) so we had to hurry back home. That put an abrupt end to our mother-and-son date. Oh well, we could do this again next time!