This morning was H's turn to sleep in. As such, I get to hang out with G-Ram, CTR and Pooch for breakfast. Breakfast this morning included just cereal, milk and a waffle for CTR, so he was done, off and playing in the living room.
When G-Ram woke up, he started to come downstairs but was a bit hesitant, so I said, "G-Ram, it's bacon time!". Bacon is revered in our family. My dad, my brother and I are all huge bacon fans. When we all get together, my mom makes a wonderful plate, or should I call it a tray, of bacon. So there are some family genetics working for this next paragraph.
From the living room comes a little green flash of pajama. Never thought a kid could move that fast - CTR covered the 30-odd feet in about the time it takes light to travel from the computer screen to your eyes. Accompanying this land-speed record was the single solitary CTR-word:
"B!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
(Yes, that is apparently "bacon" in CTR-speak.)
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