Breakfast itself is probably the most prolonged part of the morning. Alla as a baby was never the type to squirm, wanting out of her high chair. She'd sit there eating happily but slowly, and then continue to sit while I cleaned up, or while Ron and I ate dinner. So it really is no surprise that she continues to languish at the table, no matter the meal, actually.
Today's breakfast was sunbutter on waffles with sliced apples. And a side of Junie B. First Grader for Alla.
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This made me giggle! Thanks!!
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