A couple weeks ago we heard about Daddy Daughter Date Night sponsored by Chick-fil-A and made reservations for Andy and his four little ladies. We kept it a surprise and didn't tell the girls about it until they were in the truck, heading to the mall.
They were super excited!
But after getting to the mall, they were told there was a big miscommunication. For some reason, the mall had no plans for the event, but Andy had his printed invitation. The Chick-fil-A manager was so sorry for the confusion, and totally rolled out the red carpet. First, dinner was on the house. Chicken, fries, juice, dessert, shakes, whatever they wanted. Second, prizes were over the top. Balloons, stuffed animals, Pez dispensers, CD's. Third, special helpers were needed. C, M, J and E were escorted behind the counter to watch the shake machine. They even helped put whipped cream on their peach shakes. Yum! Yum! Andy missed out; he had to stay behind with all the loot.
Thanks Chick-fil-A for an over the top experience.
A major mishap turned out to be better than planned.
