Daddy-daughter Day

Today was a special daddy-daughter outing with Maia. The first stop was Bill’s Cafe for breakfast. A short-stack of blueberry pancakes for Maia, and she nearly polished them off.

Blueberry tongue — Nearly polished off a short-stack of blueberry pancakes.

iPhone , map

Maia’s comment about the streets of California cracked me up and left me thinking that [...]

Segregated breakfast?

Maia and I were sitting at the table eating the french toast that we’d made. Maia turns and looks at me quizzically, “Daddy, are you a boy?”
J: Yes, I am a boy.
M: And I’m a girl.
J: Yes, you are.
M: Boys and girls can eat breakfast all by themselves.