This weekend I was making omelets for breakfast. Elizabeth was first, and her egg had a double yolk. It was a very exciting day indeed. Katherine, who had requested cereal instead of omelet, immediately changed her order to omelet as well in the hopes of repeating the trick, but no such luck. We compromised, I made one omelet and split it between them.
I'm not sure what it means, exactly, but I think Elizabeth might be the next Dalai Lama.[BlogEntry] Lucky Elizabeth
November 1st, 2006 | Family