Staying in bed longer than kids often has serious repercussions. Like when they decide to surprise mommy with a breakfast of their own invention. I was the recipient of meals like this several times, and since it's a nice gesture, I had to be nice about it. But being nice about it meant the kids thought I welcomed it and would welcome it again. A horrible cycle.
See what I got to eat? Fruity pebble sprinkled lunch meat draped over cold leftover spaghetti. The other slice of ham, I believe, encased fish crackers, cheese, and ketchup. And what goes better with marshmallow topped peanut butter bread than a pickle?
To be honest, I shared a lot of my breakfast. I did happily eat the Nature Valley peanut bar.
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