The girls wanted different things for breakfast. Tabitha wanted waffles, Mistaya wanted pancakes. So, I told them they’d have to make them themselves if they couldn’t agree on one. They went to work and ended up enjoying their breakfasts with their little sister.
We did it! The entire family hiked from our house all the way down the mountain and through down town to the Bread Company for breakfast. It took us about an hour and a quarter. Just got back. Peter has gone to the Uni to work and the girls and I will attempt the Sunday morning clean up. Peter starts teaching tomorrow. I am going to be too busy: preparing a writing portfolio for Monday, marking papers for the Ed. Tech course, and painting. I find it hard to find the time to do the sports I planned on: family biking, tennis etc. Why do I always think of summer as a time of play and nothing but time? It’s like my brain is still stuck in the summers of my teen age years: cool clothes, tubing down the High Wood River and looking for mischief!
Sandra
The girls look like great little chefs. Hope they will make my breakfast when they come for their visit.
With a hike like that you could enjoy anything at the BreadCo and not worry about the calories.
Miranda
its a bitter pill to swallow – that summer isnt an endless vacation. I struggle with it daily. You mean i have to go to work?