Porridge

I awoke to the sound of my little girl tumbling from her booster. She was awake and she wanted breakfast real bad. I jumped off the couch and left Hyrum sleeping to rescue my crying girl. I helped her back into her booster. The tears subsided and there was suddenly a request for porridge. Since I had just woken up I didn't really feel like making porridge just yet, so I figured a yogurt would do instead. While she spooned her peach yogurt into her belly, I carried my little man upstairs to the safety of his crib. I came back down to, "I made a mess. Yogurt...on my belly." Oh boy. "It's okay, Camilla, it's just yogurt, finish eating." When she was done, she notified me by dropping her spoon on the floor. I went in and began wetting a paper towel to clean up my girl. As I was at the sink, a request for a muffin came. "We don't have anymore muffins Camilla. You ate them all last week." I walk the couple of steps to the table and begin the cleaning process. Her eyes pass from me, to the top of the fridge where she spots a banana. The final request of the morning was for a banana. I looked up at them, all freckled with black spots and replied, "No, those banana's will taste yucky, we'll use them for muffins". I look back down at Camilla, who had the funniest look of confusion on her face, like a you said there was no muffins, but that the bananas would make good muffins? What are you talking about lady? "Camilla, would you like some porridge?" Much easier than baking a dozen muffins this morning!

"mmm... I love sugar. My best friend. mmm... My favorites."

Ya can't argue with a kid who loves porridge, especially Sunny Boy porridge!