Most Important Meal of the Day

August 17, 2009 @ 8:04 am | Filed under: Rilla, These People Crack Me Up

Me: Are you ready for breakfast, honey?

Rilla: Yes.

Me: What would you like?

Rilla: Pizza crust.


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  1. Too funny! Did she get some?

  2. Oh thank you for telling us. Now we know where to send our abundance of pizza crusts, when Daddy fails in his duty as the human garbage disposal!

  3. I hope you had some for her! My little man wanted ‘itream’ this morning. No he didn’t get ice cream for breakfast…because daddy wasn’t home! Kim

  4. A girl after my own heart.:)

  5. Well, what do YOU have for breakfast? I mean, honestly, any self-respecting person knows that you’re supposed to have pizza crust for breakfast! (Just ask the crows!)