Oh, the things my family and I will do for free food...
"I'm not too chicken to dress like a cow."
Heather got off work at 7pm, which was a nice surprise since she hadn't expected to be able to go at all. Even before she got home, Andrea and Kayley were already helping her by putting her costume together. By the time we left for Chick-fil-A, it was after 8, and we were good and hungry. We drove with the windows down and Air1 blaring (If anyone noticed the minivan full of rambunctious cows, they didn't let on.) Once we got out of the car in the Chick-fil-A parking lot, we elicited some laughter and toots on the car horns. To be fair, it was all my dad. Being with him made the rest of us just look good. The Chick-fil-A employees rang the cow bell when we came in and gave us stickers, and they were really interested in how my dad made his costume (I'd like to blab it all here, but he doesn't want to share his secrets =). The restaurant was still packed, and we like eating at home anyway, so we took it to go and sat around chatting and enjoying each other's company. And Mama made three different vegetables, as usual. We must be the only family in America who eats three vegetables along with their Chick-fil-A!
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