Somdays, like today, breakfast never seems to end.
How does someone get lost in the passing out of breakfast foods, only to alert me an hour (or 2!) later that this person never had any breakfast or OJ?
I don't get it.
How can an easy breakfast turn into a 2 or 3 hour meal?
Back to cleaning up eggs off the floor and cheerios covered in honey off the walls...
These are the days I'll remember... (remember that song?)
...and I am trying to remember that NOW!