Sam always eats a good breakfast at home in the morning. He's usually up at 6 and has eggs or something shortly after. Yet somehow every time we drive into town on our way to preschool, he's suddenly starving. This morning we were running early. His FAVORITE place to eat is Panera because he loves their cheese souffles, but he kept telling me he wanted a hot dog for breakfast.
UM ... okay.
When I was in Minnesota for Women of Faith, the Starbucks there had a yummy sausage wrapped in a croissant. I figured he might like that. I was planning to hit Starbucks anyway for coffee, so I let him tag along. Of course it turns out that our Starbucks didn't have those yummy sausage things. After spending quite a while debating what he wanted to eat, I decided he was eating vanilla bean scones. I started to walk out to the car with him, and he loudly informed me that we should probably eat at the table so we don't get crumbs in the car.
He loved his scones and ate at least half of my Danish.
I'm guessing he'll be a gold card member before he's in kindergarten.
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