I love breakfast, no really… I LOVE breakfast. I birthed a son who loves breakfast as much as I do. How do I know?
When I ask him what he’d like for dinner (which is once in a while), guess what his answer is? You guessed it, “Breakfast.”
I also love oatmeal, and I’m the only one in the house who eats it. Sad, but true. They just don’t know what they are missing! The upside is I get it all to myself. YUM. One day I will convert those silly boys. Until then, I’ll be making Oatmeal For One.
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