Sylvie (30 minutes later): "Uhm, Mom, aren't you forgetting something?"
Me: "What"
Sylvie: "Breakfast?!" Apparently she was hungry because she's not a breakfast person at all!
So I get up, make biscuits (from a can), bacon, OJ and scrambled eggs. Nothing too hard, and with the smells wafting, we were all ready for breakfast by the time it was ready.
Logan, after breakfast "Mom, that was the best breakfast ever! The honey was PURE!"
Silly little man!

