Sundays mornings are usually spent in a crazed rushed state. Trying to get all of us dressed, the diaper bag packed, and to be out the door in time to make it to church before 9:00AM. This Sunday however, we were early. Early enough to consider having breakfast before walking out the door. Pip heard Mr. R. and I discussing breakfast options in the kitchen (cereal or fruit incase you were wondering) and she decided to make her own breakfast.
I guess she was in the mood for a sandwich.