We were at a children’s hospital a few weeks ago. In their parking garage, like at the zoo, were animal tracks that led to the lobby doors.
These heart tracks have already led us to a snack that was a truck-load of fun, and come Valentine’s Day AM, they’ll lead us to a sweet breakfast.
Lately I’ve been playing Tallula the short-order cook at breakfast. I write all breakfast orders on my pad and tuck the pen behind my ear.
While it’s considered hilarious by my “customers,” my favorite part is announcing – the kitchen is closed!