Bringing X to Mcd Brekkie

For the longest time, it was a chore to bring X to Mcd for breakfast because he only ate hashbrown. Then he became impossible to deal with.

Thankful for the precious set of parenting literature, X tried to keep his feelings in check.

One morning, after a super early drop off, Mr H drove X to Mcd for breakfast. I thought it was a special day for him. I recalled Mr H bringing Z pretty often to Mcd one on one, but not X.

I hoped these little exclusives would help X to feel that he was just as loved and important in our lives.

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