Breakfast is the Best!

For someone who never really ate breakfast, I am finding that it is the best thing ever. Especially this morning. I had plenty of time - I was up and ready for the day before my baby (a complete miracle in itself)!

Jarrett, still in his PJs, donned his sock monkey apron, climbed up on the stool and was ready to help cook. We cracked eggs (yes, he cracked them too) and watched the goo come out. After a few cheers, (and removing a few shells) we begin to stir. So much joy for a 1 year old to stir his own eggs. "Ya, Ya, Ya!" was all I heard from him between giggles. He loved smashing the yokes, stirring the milk and after mommy helped him "go fast" with the fork, it was "more, more more" (via sign language). We poured the eggs in the skillet. Then it was off to tortillas. Jarrett put the tortillas on the plates, put the cheese on them (took a few bites of both) then we wrapped up our breakfast burritos. Time to eat!

Sitting at the table (not high chair), making sure both mommy and Jarrett had milk to drink, we enjoyed breakfast together. What a lovely way to start our day - we make a good team!