Camille's breakfast

Everyday she has a hard boiled egg and a Kashi fruit bar. She is so funny. I have to tell her, "no you can't have a second egg" all the time. They are like candy to her. The one morning I was out and had forgotten to make more she talked about that for an hour. You would have thought I was the meanest mom in the world for for forgetting. She couldn't understand why I couldn't just produce one for her. She has been eating them ever since Easter when she got to pick a pretty colored one to eat. Now they are plain old white but she doesn't care.