I remember when cooking up 3 eggs, 3-4 sausages, 2 slices of cheese, and a banana made me think that I just ate a pretty big breakfast.
Now, I think “okay, they’re fed, what should *I* eat?”
One morning our 1 yr old, Peter, had 2 bananas, 1 1/2 scrambled eggs, half a jellied English muffin, and 3 1/2 sausages across two breakfasts and 90 minutes.
You know what they say–“to make an omelette, you have to break a few eggs.” Or is it “accidentally smack your little brother in the face with your toy lightsaber.” I forget which. (At least Jack was very sorry about the whole thing.)