Sunday, September 9, 2012

There is something wrong with my waffle...

So this morning for breakfast I made Egyptian One-Eyes.  (A piece of bread with the center cut out and an egg cooked in the middle of the bread.)

Tate took one look at his plate and said, with some confusion and concern, "There's an egg on my waffle!" 

What is the world coming to!? 

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