Writing is an adventure. To begin with, it is a toy and an amusement. Then it becomes a mistress, then it becomes a master, then it becomes a tyrant. The last phase is that just as you are about to be reconciled to your servitude, you kill the monster and fling him to the public.

— Winston Churchill

Sunshine for Lunch

sunshineWe rarely eat at fast food restaurants so it’s not surprising that my four-year-old doesn’t know about the children’s menu at McDonald’s. But a few months ago we met my son’s playmate for lunch under the big arches.

I ordered my little guy a Happy Meal and when he heard me place the order, he hugged my leg with glee and said, “Thanks Mommy. I wouldn’t have liked a sad meal.” Then he paused and processed before coming back to ask, “Mommy what makes it a happy meal; is there sunshine in it?”

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