Breakfast with Dinosaurs

When I arrived, at 9 this morning, Esme was still in pajamas and hadn't eaten breakfast. Actually, she had, but she said she hadn't, figuring it would be fun to make breakfast together, and we did, though she didn't eat much of it. She preferred to share it with a collection of dinosaurs. 
For breakfast, we warmed up left-over pancakes and made an egg over-easy. Esme broke the egg into the pan; she tapped it against the side of the iron pan, and when it cracked, she carefully opened it and slid it into the pan. Quite the kid, don't you think?