We went out to dinner last night. When we walked in the restaurant, Ruth saw a server with dessert. There was a lot of whipped cream on this dessert. Ruth thought it was ice cream and asked if she could have a bowl. Mary told her that she would have to eat her dinner before she could have ice cream. Mary then asked Ruth, "What are you going to eat for dinner?"
Ruth looked in her eyes and said, "Ice cream."
I asked Ruth was she wanted for breakfast this morning. She said she wanted "Life Cheerios." She told Mary the same thing.
Rebecca wanted her leftovers from last night for breakfast. This means she ate a little bit of a chocolate Frosty, most of her macaroni and cheese and a bit of a bowl of plain oatmeal with craisins.
Breakfast of champions, anyone?
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