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Christmas breakfast is probably the most awkward meal of the whole year. It's a no-brainer if you're a young one. It just doesn't exist. I remember the few times my mom tried to get us to eat something before we descended upon the tree. Not a chance.
Now that the roles are reversed, I did my best to remember my feelings back then so I could be the 'cool' mom and not put Dudette through the hassle of rolling her eyes and sighing in disappointment at me. I didn't suggest breakfast before we opened presents. > Read more