My usual routine in the morning is to get all the kids up, feed the boys, and get them to the bus stop. When I return home I fix my breakfast and attempt to eat it. This morning the boys have a morning dentist appointment so I didn't send them to school on the bus. After they ate I began frying an egg for my own breakfast. Ethan asked what I was doing. Only he said it in utter amazement that the motherhood being has to have nourishment to exist. Yes, I eat, now step away from my egg!