Breakfast with Daddy (Beauspeak)

 

Mama says I should tell you, that I am very happy that now that daddy is in a wheelchair, THEY eat at the  kitchen table and not the way up high breakfast bar that they have eaten at for 38 years.

Daddy is famous for dropping things on the floor and I wait to see what falls.

I watch because every now and then, he pulls a piece of crust off his toast and gives it to me.. Mama is taking the photos so there is no proof of this part of the story.

Mama makes Daddy the same breakfast every day. Daddy ate oatmeal and toast for 2 months. Every day. and now for 3 weeks he chooses, Grits, with one egg stirred in and a half cup of water, zapped 2 minutes and a lot of shredded cheese stirred in after removing from microwave.  Hold on, there is a reason to tell you this.

The chair you see below that is empty is Mama's Chair and when she is almost done with her grits, she laughed and giggles and lets me suck the grits off her finger. She said I look like the lamb I am while sucking it off. Daddy laughs too.