I've had a bad cold these past few days and when I was talking to Bryce on the phone he said:
Bryce: Are you feeling better?
Me: Well, a little bit.
Bryce: Are you taking your medicine?
Me: Yes, but I'm still all clogged up and can't breathe thru my nose.
Bryce: You know what you should do? You should stay in bed and eat an omelet.
Me: How can I lay in bed and fix an omelet?
Bryce: No, you go crack an egg.....or maybe two....and put them in the pan. Add some milk...ummmm.....I think milk. And some tomatoes and some green pepper. And cook it. Then flip it.
Me: Does your Mom make omelets for you very often?
Bryce: No, but at your house she did. Except she burned something on the stove so the omelet tasted a little bit terrible.
Me: Yeah, sometimes when you burn something in the pan you have to be sure you clean out the pan really well before you cook in it again.
Bryce: Yeah, or the omelet will taste a little bit terrible!
(Photo from last year when Bryce fixed his Dad a snack.)
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