A few mornings a week I let Ryan tell me what he wants to eat for breakfast as we are walking down the stairs to the kitchen. This morning he told me that he wanted milk and eggs. I asked him if he wanted anything else and he said "brockey". Ryan loves his brockey. Yum...the breakfast of champions.
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That is really funny, but I thought you were telling us your grocery list. :0)
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