I love laying in.
Every now and then Mel is nice enough to let me have a sleep-in. I really enjoy this time, not only because I’m not up at 5:30am looking like the walking dead trying to make Yve a bottle, but when I wake up, I just lay there, listening to the conversations that Mel has with the kids.
Today was a good day forĀ eavesdropping. I heard Mel making breakfast… either omelettes, french toast or scrambled eggs as Mel was teaching Kaine to crack an egg and Izaac was being told numerous times to put down the whisk.
Mel must have had enough of the eager 4 year old and asked him to set the table and handed him some forks. Izaac’s response was -
“We were supposed to be cooking and this isn’t cooking, this is forking!”

