Breakfast in 'bed'

This morning I actually had a chance to sleep in... By 8:00, Nicolee and I were downstairs taking care of Tink, etc..... AFter finishing the morning rounds, I collapsed on the recliner and Nicolee ran into the living room and asked if I wanted breakfast in bed.

I answered, 'yes, honey, but I'm not in bed anymore.'

She said, 'that's okay.....'

Then she ran in and asked for the stool.

Then she came and asked me to get the bread down for her.

Then she came in and asked me which jelly I'd like.

Then she came in and asked me where the toaster was.

Then she ran in and asked me to plug it in for her.

Then she gave me a knife and asked me to spread out my own jam.

Then she came in and asked me if I was enjoying the breakfast she made for me....

Then she asked me if I would do the dishes.

Don't you love breakfast in bed?

This is how I found my kitchen upon 'waking up.'