post Thanksgiving Feast

I've been a little sick since Thanksgiving Day, and really have not eaten much for the past three days. I just didn't feel hungry. Well, that all changed this morning. I woke up, and I was really hungry. I came downstairs, tapped Daddy on the back, and said, "I'M STARVING!!!"


Mommy asked me what I wanted for breakfast, and I told her grits, pancakes and bacon.

I ate, and ate, and ate, like I haven't eaten in days... three days to be exact...

So, maybe my eyes were a little bigger than my stomach... whatever! Looks like it's a feast day for Chica, too.