Breakfast

Orange Chicken is one of Little Mister's very favorite things. He loves any kind of chicken. And remember, "turkey is his favorite kind of chicken". Ha.

I found a healthier version of prepared Orange Chicken at Trader Joe's that we had for dinner last night.

This morning Little Mister said I didn't need to fix him breakfast. He said dad let him eat the leftover orange chicken and a piece of toast. He opened the refrigerator to show me the surprise he left for me.

(In case you can't read it)
Dear Mom,
Dad let me eat this for breakfast. I couldn't eat it all so you can have it.

This is what he left for me.
Isn't that sweet! One lonely bite of orange chicken. I savored every little morsel because it was saved especially for me.

Good Boy.