I got a wild hair this morning and decided to change my regular breakfast routine.
At The Lentil's behest, I've been eating PB&Js almost exclusively for the past two months.
Yet, this weekend, I'd bought some bread that is delicious with a little Nutella on it.
So, I thought I'd try that.
I know. I'm such a rebel. But that's how I roll.
The Lentil apparently doesn't approve of Nutella toast for breakfast.
Not even a little bit.
And if she doesn't like something, it doesn't stand a chance.
I shortly found myself talking to God down the big, white telephone.
Let's just say that over the past seven months, I've grown to really, really appreciate indoor plumbing that includes flushing toilets.
2 comments:
I went through a phase where I ate PB&J every day. I need to go back. I love PB&J.
that sounds like no fun. I love the sign you are going to hold up for him at graduation. Isn't he close to graduating? We've almost got the house set up enough to have company. You guys will have to come hang out with us one day.
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