This morning started off great (please note sarcasm).
7:00 a.m. (our two-year-old EZ E yelling from his bed): "Hello! Bring my breakfast to me!"
7:01 a.m. (again from his bed, but louder): "Hello! Mommy! Daddy! BRING MY BREAKFAST TO ME!"
Not being in the bed & breakfast business, PRH and I, of course, ignore him and...
7:01 and a half a.m. (EZ E gives it one more screaming try): BREAKFAST!!!
7:02 a.m.: He finally tromps out into the living room with the "get ready for a challenge today" look on his face. Oh, and he's soaking wet. Fabulous.
7:03 a.m.: I'm changing this one last diaper and then I'm running away.
*This amazing hand-made breakfast is by thisisloveforever