Saturday Morning at 10:03am

I almost wish my kids were down the hall, sleeping. That I had bought some ham and tortillas and potatoes and salsa and eggs to make the boy a breakfast burrito. That I had bought the girl some melon, a banana, and maybe some kind of bakery pastry. That I could make her a cup of tea. But they are on the other side of the county. And that is how it’s supposed to be.

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  • If your kids are anything like me, they’re pretty much wishing you were there to make them breakfast on a Saturday morning. Yep. Mom breakfast is always the best.

  • I feel this way so often–and I still have one kid at home (we make breakfast together on Sundays). The older son and daughter are two states away, and as you say, that’s the way it’s supposed to be, at least for now–but it hits me at odd times. Thanks for letting me know that I’m not the only one!

  • So the moms want to make breakfast and the kids wants to eat it but this is 2009 and we have an economy to run and airplanes to catch. Luckily they invented IM and cellphones but still no online breakfasts. At least not yet.