Donuts anyone?

Ava and I went to Dunkin Donuts one weekend morning to get latte's and breakfast because we were busting our butts to get the house ready before Mother's Day weekend. That's when our realtor was coming over to take pictures of the house and get the measurements for the house listing for the internet. Ava recognizes the Dunkin Donut's store front and got excited when I parked the car because she squealed and clapped her hands together. We had to pick up the dry cleaning which is in the same mall strip and we walked with our breakfast. Ava couldn't wait to get home to break out her munchkins. It was almost torture for her because she had to wait until she got home.