What’s for breakfast, Mom?

A few of my friends and I are convinced that the third child that comes along in a family is there to really test us to see what we’re made of. We all have very strong-willed third kids. My youngest boy, Hulk who is now 6 1/2, has always pushed me to the limit and really keeps me hopping all day everyday.

Over the years I have figured out that one of the most important things I can do to make sure we have a good day, is to make sure he has a really good breakfast. If he does, then our day goes along much easier.




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