Food, Kids, Food and Clocks

The first food picture is really too disgusting to start a pleasant blog post with so instead, I present something easy on the eyes ...

Squidette and Little Squid in Concert.

Now that your eyes are rested and you've oohed and ah'd and wished you could hear them ... I will forever blind you with the first picture of ...

the Bacon Explosion.

Time to rest your eyes again with some apple turnovers.

Yes, that is a smiley face on the bottom one.

Piles of French toast -- but no snow!
Just a few pretzels ...
And more Bacon Explosion.

How about a Nixie Clock to calm your beating heart after all of that bacon?

Nixie Clock

It's Dave's Fault

that I was making french toast at 6:30 this morning.See, Dave posted about this link, which, by the way, totally meshes with our own French Toast theory (which extends to hurricanes as well as snowy weather) and then I had to explain it to the kids. And Little Squid was being a little dense this morning. And, by the time I was finished explaining it to him, we were all hungry for french toast. That, combined with the shocking lack of breakfast food in this place, had me making french toast.

Dave, the kids thank you!