When Brad and I came downstairs this morning, this is what we found. After the kids were ready for school, they came downstairs and decided to have "a breakfast picnic at the movies." They had pulled their little couch into the kitchen, covered themselves up, turned on Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, and were sharing the remainder of their breakfast. They were pretending the yogurt was ice cream, and for a brief moment I thought they may have really helped themselves to some ice cream. I started to ask why they were having a breakfast picnic at the movies, but I ultimately thought better of it. Why ask why? Just laugh. They were having fun and eating breakfast--I'll take it where I can get it!
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