11/26/09
Breakfast
I remember these great breakfasts when I was in high school. I long for those breakfasts. Every time I’m at a hotel that has a real nice complimentary breakfast, I think “Ahh, just like back home.” My appreciation has grown now that I am officially not a morning person—it is maybe a twice-a-month treat to get a real good breakfast. Someone got up and prepared that breakfast, cleaned up afterwards, and watched to make sure we had the ingredients we needed. French toast, pancakes, eggs... Honestly it could have been French toast every day as far as I was concerned, I love french toast. Since then I’ve seen news reports that say some students suffer in their school performance because they don’t get a good breakfast. Did Mom & Dad read an article about that? Either way, it was an expression of love that I remember well.
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