Happy Meal 1

My friend was over at our house the whole day. When her mother came to pick her up she brought each of us a Mcdonald’s Happy Meal. Her mother wore her usual oversized brown jacket with her hair frizzy at shoulder length. Her mother always had an intelligent aura and very comfortable to be around.

I remember that Happy Meal toy. It was a robotic dog made from two large grey plastics mounted with transparent purple ears and robotic eyes. The dog when winded up would stand up lifting his head and bark. The transparent purple ears would flap in unison. We ate our Happy Meals happily on the kitchen counter while we winded our toys up.


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