The Day We Ate Three Breakfasts (and no lunch)

Do you ever have one of those days that your eating ends up a little 'off'? 


Usually we have breakfast around 8, lunch around 11 or 12, and an afternoon snack.  And sometimes a morning snack.

But for whatever reason, today we ate breakfast, then breakfast, and finally... breakfast again.

Breakfast One happened in shifts: Dale and I had cereal around 7:45.  Tyler had banana, toast, and milk around 8:00.  And Alan finally had toast and chocolate milk 8:30-9:00ish.

By 10:00 Dale and I were getting hungry again, so at 10:30 he and Alan and I took a break and had scrambled egg burritos.  With cheese and salsa, of course.

Tyler missed Breakfast Two because of his nap, so I fed him a plate of leftover noodles before we headed out for a couple of errands.


By the time we got back, it was nearly 2:00 and we were all four hungry again.  What better time for strawberry banana smoothies and leftover biscuits with honey butter?

With three breakfasts, I don't know if that makes the chef's salad we ate at 6:00 supper ...or lunch...?

I do know bedtime snacks are approaching soon.


Bowl of oatmeal anyone?