It will happen....

Ok, so I am not a perfect mother, I just play one on TV. I was running behind trying like mad to get the girls to agree to wear something, anything, and that took too darn long. After finally coming downstairs for breakfast it was too late. No time to eat and get the girls to school by 9am. So what to do? What to eat?

Ahhh, yes, cookies.

I let them eat cookies for breakfast. They did have some milk too, just for good measure.

I know that they will want cookies tomorrow, I must explain that this is a one time treat, most likely not to happen again. It shouldn't happen again.