Here's a story {pictures included} of a girls eventful morning which began with waking up... Hannah had slept many hours, was very well rested, and dreamt of sweet nothings.
Upon waking up, her empty tum tum filled her thoughts with food, GLORIOUS food!
{Okay~okay fine, so maybe it went more like this:}
Hannah had hardly slept a wink, and couldn't really make sense of her dreams at all, when she awoke at an early hour to a grumbly stomach and decided that breakfast was a good idea.
So Hannah grabbed her kitchen instruments which resulted in a symphony of awesome on her tastebuds
As she patiently waited to flip~flop her flap~jacks, she pondered the meaning of life and did the no~pants~happy~dance
Besides the fact that she had accidentally flipped her pancake off the griddle and onto the white part under the stove, which then dripped onto the floor and resulted in her stepping in gooey pancake batter and dragging it all over the kitchen ...She was practically a Martha Stewart prodigy!
It was freaking delicious and an awesssommmmeeee way to start the day!
Until she saw the sink...
Moral of the story? Eat breakfast no matter how early or late you wake up, or no matter how messy the kitchen gets... Because:
"If you skip a meal, you over indulge in the next"
and because people are just grumpy without it.
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