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Sunday Morning Decision

I have been faced with so many decisions lately.

This morning it was shall I have French toast or a waffle for Sunday morning breakfast?
I ended up making my French toast in the waffle maker and that's how I will make it from now on.

Comments

  1. I love a person who can think creatively at breakfast. I can barely handle thinking how to make coffee.

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  2. Haha. That looks great.
    Today, I placed a frozen French toast in the toaster oven, and ate it with maple syrup.

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  3. You are always thinking outside the box!

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  4. I am just getting around to breakfast here on the west coast. I usually have my morning milkshake/smoothie thing. but I had already decided that eggs were in order today, and i do believe I have some left over waffles in the freezer.
    I like your decision process - when you can't choose, find a middle ground. I think there is a lesson there.

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  5. What a way to solve a problem deliciously . Have you thought of running for office?

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  6. See, my decision is glass of champagne with breakfast, or glass of wine during the Rams game? LOL

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  7. Great idea. You are the compromiser - sure you don't want to run for office!?

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  8. I think you should run for office. You know how to think creatively.

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  9. I know what my granddaughter would request!! She loves my French Toast. My secret is vanilla from Mexico!!!

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  10. Such lofty decisions would require a nap first as per your last post.

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  11. I lost my waffle maker in the divorce, or I'd try this!

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  12. Yum! Jenna makes waffles out of refrigerated cinnamon rolls -- you might try that next!

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