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In by Lucía on October 21, 2010 at 12:40 pm

Breakfast is like the Christmas of every day.  Sometimes, you wake up real early and you just know: after waiting twenty-four hours that felt like a whole year, it’s finally breakfast time. Only that breakfast is actually better than Christmas, because it happens every day, and you always get to choose what you get, and you never get those weird ass presents from your great aunt.  Plus, every bite’s like a gift, so if you play your cards right you can have dozens and dozens of gifts, which isn’t how Christmas usually turns out, particularly once you’re past age twelve.


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