My children (with the help of thier dad) made me breakfast this morning.
Where to start. The toast was cold with butter heaping on top not melted. Brian explained that they had started the toast right away so it had sat in the toaster while they made the omlettes, hence the unmelted butter. The omlette (for those of you that don't know, I am not a big fan of eggs). I don't mind them in egg bakes, but not scramled nor as an omlette, I like them even less when they couldn't find the ham and used HOT DOGS for the meat. Yes HOT DOGS. Yougurt rounded out my fine meal, served on a blue plastic divided plate and my utensil was a spoon. Oh and a milk. They were so excited and ate most of for me..which was just fine by me. So we snuggled in bed and they told me all about making breakfast for me.
All in all a pretty perfect way to start my day, I hope the rest of it is just as wonderful ....I just don't want hot dogs for supper.
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