This is what passes for breakfast, around these parts. At least when Daddy's home and he can fix his famous (infamous?) "Chocolate Syrup".
A very thin chocolate 'gravy' poured over pieces of white bread, which have been slathered with butter. The children want to crown their Dad "King" or at least "Head Chef". Which truly wouldn't bother me....except for the sugar, and the more sugar, and the chocolate. .
Look at the little happy-smiley faced boy.
Carol & Liz, yes, it is as good as you remember.
Liz, you can come down here and we'll make you some.
Carol, you can fly us down there and we'll make some for you!
See how nice we are?!


