So, last night I was struggling to come up with a dinner option for the boys that both of them would eat (Zach's still not eating a log of big people food - although he's getting better). Anyway, I decided to do pancakes and turkey bacon for dinner. When I was a kid, I would have LOVED pancakes for dinner. In fact, I was thrilled when my best friend, who was Catholic, would invite me over for Shrove Tuesday pancake dinner. I digress.
Anyway, as I served Gabe his pancakes and bacon, he asked, "Mom, did we eat breakfast today?" Naturally, he was a little confused by a meal that he usually eats for breakfast. I thought it was funny, and it reminded me of the time when my sister and I were really little (I was probably 7) and my mom gave us cereal for dinner. We both cried and asked if her if she still loved us - we were so accustomed to a homemade meal!
Hahhaa your poor mom- that is too funny.
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