When P is in Oklahoma on break she makes me breakfast every morning. Seriously, she does. She gets up earlier than she has to and she’ll make me breakfast. Sometimes it’s cereal, sometimes it’s oatmeal with fruit, sometimes it’s a homemade smoothie- it’s always so healthy and so delicious. And then we eat breakfast together before I go to work. And then she sends me out the door. It’s like a weird modern day version of Leave it to Beaver. She’s Donna Reed (minus the apron) and I’m Beaver, goofy grin and all.
