This has become an accidental tradition. Saturdays just happens to be the day I have the most time in the mornings, therefore I take time and make the girls a hot breakfast. After drinking their milk and of course catching Elmo on Sesame Street, we head into the kitchen. If I even mention the word eggs, both the girls come running into the kitchen and say "help you mommy, help you." They are getting pretty good at if I do say so myself, their eggs are yummy!
It doesn't get too much better than lazy Saturday mornings, soon enough the girls will be on their own and making me and Tony breakfast in the morning!
Yummy!
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