IHOP

I am often away from the house when the rest of the family eats breakfast on Saturday morning. Lehr usually makes the kids pancakes or waffles and they joke about saving one for me (but they never do!). As of late, these breakfasts have expanded to include eggs, and now chicken or turkey sausage. This last week I got home from my run just as they sat down to eat, meaning I was able to join in the feast. I called it an "IHOP breakfast" because Eli's plate had pancakeS, eggS, and sausageS. And he ate every last bite and had more. Insanity!