Proof that we eat at Chick-fil-a too much

Here it is. Finally, real living proof that we eat at Chick-fil-a too much. One of the employees at the Chick-fil-a Dwarf House in Woodstock, Mrs. Brenda as all the kids at kid's night call her, called to ask if she might bring us dinner after we got home with Jack. Well, what do you think we said? Sure! A 64 nugget tray, cole slaw, carrot and raisin salad, fruit cups and a gallon of sweet tea. What a feast. She personally delivered it herself dressed in her Chick-fil-a attire. She really feels like part of the family and the girls love her as much as we do. Each Tuesday they get to hang out with her and make a craft or a sundae or even play in the bouncy thing. She knows each of the regulars by name and always makes each child feel special. It has become a family tradition over the last few years. What a special group of people they are at the Dwarf House and if any of you are reading this from there, thank you for the wonderful food!!! As always, we enjoyed every last bite.