Most days it's about 11am and I realize I am hungry, the kinda hungry where your head is somewhat spinning. And then I usually realize to myself, hmmm I didn't eat breakfast.
So today, I made two eggs, attempting to start the day with something healthy. Before they were even done sizzling, the aroma had beckoned two little toddlers to my side. "That smells good mama, can I have some?" . Three more eggs go in the pan, and same thing ...three more hobbits looking for "second breakfast". OK , I'll make another, but before I get to it, a diaper needs changing and milk is spilled, and then I stand there scratching my head thinking...
"Did I eat breakfast?"
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