Of course, as with most children, for my kids the toy is just as important to the fast food meal experience as the actual food. The Boy got some little Spy Kids related gadget, or something like that. The Middle Girl got this:
Remember those ugly trolls that people collected in the '80s? They have been revamped (literally) and are back. With big slanty eyes and slutty clothes, they now look like a cross between the trolls of old and Bratz dolls. I wanted none of the above around the house.
As soon as The Middle Girl went to sleep, I snapped a few pictures of the evil slutty troll and hauled her out to the garbage can. Fortunately, The Middle Girl hasn't remembered the existance of the toy which was briefly hers.