A couple Saturdays ago, we went out to breakfast. It was kind of a big deal for the kids. Lewis was really enthusiastic about the outing. He kept saying "me wov going to a washront!" he devoured every bit of his french toast, sausage and eggs. Between bites and big slurps of chocolate milk he would say "thith ith dewishouth" On our way out to the car it was only about 9:30 am he said "my favorite part of thith day wath going to the washront"
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so fun i love going out to breakfast! is this at over the counter? you are the best mom!
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