"Mom, what's for breakfast?"
"I dunno," I mumbled through a mouthful of cookie.
(Sounds like TheDad is getting ready to make some bacon, so at least I'll have a balanced meal.)
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Snagged
As I bit into the fourth Christmas cookie of the day and waited for my coffee to brew, I heard Little Brother calling me.
"Mom, what's for breakfast?"
"I dunno," I mumbled through a mouthful of cookie.
(Sounds like TheDad is getting ready to make some bacon, so at least I'll have a balanced meal.)
"Mom, what's for breakfast?"
"I dunno," I mumbled through a mouthful of cookie.
(Sounds like TheDad is getting ready to make some bacon, so at least I'll have a balanced meal.)
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