No syrup, no blackberries

Promises of french toast and blackberries for Christmas breakfast were dashed when I forgot to pick up syrup at the grocery store, and was too lazy to go to Sam's Club for the blackberries. Poo-hoo. But, we did have cheesy grits, cut up fruit, Stephen's hot chocolate, and OJ. Rebecca & Mary-Gail had yummy oatmeal and milk; Pixie & ArlaMae had leftover grits & cheese. I was reminded that it's not what you eat, but who you eat with that matters. My little family sitting at the kitchen counter was what made Christmas breakfast the best breakfast all year long.