Things were not running too smoothly this morning, but I was determined to get my son to tennis practice at 8:30. (He’s 3 1/2 yrs old, so 8:30am for tennis doesn’t sound appealing to him.) I realized we wouldn’t have time for breakfast, so I grabbed the one candy bar we had: a 3 Musketeers bar that I had bought for myself yesterday on a whim in the check-out line. My son couldn’t believe his eyes (nor his luck) when I handed it to him. I stole a bite as we drove over to the courts. I have to say, a 3 Musketeers bar tastes mighty good in the morning! We might never do it again, but it was a fun treat to get the day started. Wish there was something nutritionally redeeming in that sugar bomb.
After tennis we came home and had peanut butter, toast, watermelon, oranges, cereal and milk.
