No milk? no problem.

James and I were slow getting up this morning. As we heard the kids rustling around in the pantry, James groaned, “We don’t have anything for breakfast… no pancake, no eggs, no milk.”

I pulled on a robe and went down the stairs to the dining room. Charlotte and Evelyn looked up at me from their breakfast bowls.

“We didn’t have any milk, so Evelyn made me a parfait,” said Charlotte with a smile.

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