...having breakfast in bed.
This was my Mother's Day breakfast, made lovingly by my kids.
...actually, there was some fighting going on in the kitchen over who was going to spread the butter, but whatever.
My breakfast included two pieces of toast, the last tiny bit of pink lemonade, a tootsie roll and a dum dum.
And it was mighty tasty.
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