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Breakfast Orders are Due on the Door by 5
October 09, 2004 | Category: Mother to the First Power
Me: Bear?
Bear (looking up from empty Cheerio bowl): Yes, Mommy?
Me: Please put your bowl in the sink if you're finished.
Bear: But I'm stil hungry, Mommy. Very very hungry.
Me: Oh, I didn't realize. OK, I'll pour you some more Cheerios.
Bear: No, my tummy wants bacon and pancakes. Hear it grumbling?
Me: Oh, no. I'm not in a cooking mood this morning, Bear. Let's stick to Cheerios. Or there's yoghurt.
Bear (heaving a big sigh and reaching for his little apron): No, thanks. I'll just cook it myself.
P.S. Well, of course I ended up helping.
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