Breakfast out

Mike rightfully points out that kids at Ellis age start to look like bag ladies. They put on everything they like, and none of it goes together. This weekend, we went to a favorite breakfast place (Open City) and Ellis had French toast as chicken sausage, her favorite breakfast. You will notice that she is wearing a Dr. Seus shirt, a renaissance crown and veil and a Percy the train ring, while using a dinosaur toy to scoop up remaining powdered sugar. Eclectic, sure. Charming, definitely.