On Wednesday Ryan and I had lunch with Salem. Her lunch is ridiculously early it starts at 10:50 (20 minutes later than kindergarten). I went to Chic-fil-a like I always do but instead of getting two kids meals I decided to save money and let the kids split one meal. When I got to the window the guy said "Do you want a sample of our breakfast minis?" I said "Sure". Then as he handed me the bag he told me he added a chicken biscuit too. We had so much food I got to eat and we had leftovers. It was great.
Then tonight I ordered pizza. When I went to pick it up instead of two mediums they had made one medium and one (my favorite) a large.They were so apologetic. Which I thought was pretty silly. Would I please take the large for the price of a medium? Of course.
I really love it when stuff like that happens.
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