Today is a special day. In fact, it is the birthday of the inspiration behind this very odd blog. Today, my little sister turns seventeen years old. (Yeeup, feeling pretty old right about now.) It's pretty tough to believe the munchkin only has one year left of enjoying the lack of responsibility that comes with being a minor. (Committing crimes just isn't as much fun when you know you'll get charged as an adult).
I'm sure you're all peeing yourselves with anticipation to know just how she began her last year of underage breakfast-eating. Try to control your bladders, people. She didn't even make herself a breakfast today.
Nope, she didn't create a morning food masterpiece because I took care of going to that trouble for her. I actually made her a grilled cheese sandwich. Although I will probably never be able to create something as special as her "really good grilled cheese", she did give it the Maddie Dawson thumbs-up of approval. The fact that she didn't have to make the sandwich herself probably made it taste that much better.
Any semi-regular follower of this blog will know that I typically would not have participated in this sort of breakfast shenanigan, but one has gotta make an exception for a crazy little sister on her special day, right? Besides, I still ate my regular yogurt and granola while she munched away on her cheesilicious sammy. There's only so much routine I can disregard at a time.
Anyway, happy birthday to Maddie! Let's hope this next year of her life consists of deliciously strange morning meals full of melted cheese and happiness.
Om nom nom...
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