Krispy Kreme

Call me a bad mom, but I've avoided Krispy Kreme like the plague since I had kids. Like they don't eat enough sugar, ya know?! And really, I kinda prefer donuts elsewhere, but whatever.

Then Charlie kept asking me how people make donuts.

So, I finally gave in, because Chance had gone a whole day in big boy underwear (with no accidents!), and figured it was time to celebrate.

Watching the donuts be made, walking down the line...






Tasting the results, everyone approved:





(The evidence is in Chandler's mouth.)

I must admit, I was impressed. They also serve kolaches, so you don't have to eat pure sugar. And they have a family night on Wednesdays where they let families create their own donuts and have other activities. So as we were leaving, I found it funny that Charlie said, "Hey Mommy, maybe we could come back here for breakfast again sometime." Uh oh...