Breakfast+1

I could hear tiny footsteps when all of a sudden, “MUM! Where’s my breakfast?” shouted James. I crawled out of bed, wondering what the day was going to bring. When suddenly, “MUM I’m hungry” I stumbling into the kitchen, I get the bread out of the bread box only to find it has been left open and the bread is as hard as a rock. I go to get more bread from the outside freezer. I open the back door a blast of hot air hits me GOD ITS HOT OUT HERE. From out of no were puppy comes bounding up jumping all over me, “groua groua (dog language) where’s my biscuits mum,” I reach for the dog biscuits on top of the freezer, get the container full and the next minute the dogs nose goes up my skirt in shock I let the biscuits go they end up all over me, biscuits every where. I start picking them up and “MUM There s no cereal,” shouts from the kitchen. I get the bread quickly from the freezer. “You have to have toast today,” I said “but mum!” “I said NO”. I get the container of butter out of the fridge only to find what might be butter vegemite or maybe even yesterday toast? Oh how gross my tummy starts to turn. I’m not hungry by this stage. I quickly get James, Jessica and Elise’s breakfast. They sit down to eat THANK GOD. Turning the kettle on thinking a coffee would be nice, get the milk out, and guess what? No milk. CD
 * // Kiddy Favored Breakfast //**