Mommy started making French Toast for Breakfast the other morning (shocking, we know, but realize we said she started). The hungry cries of two certain small fries interrupted her efforts just after she had pulled all the necessary ingredients out and started warming the griddle. Well, we have helped Daddy enough in the kitchen that we had an idea of what to do. So when Daddy came in to finish the job this is what he found.
Don't you to come eat breakfast at our house now?
1 comment:
I don't think my helpers here could have gotten anything close to french toast on their own. The cooks here are still working on fancy breakfasts like cold cereal.
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