While Cowboy took care of the morning bottle I whipped up some "egg and cheese on toast" as deemed in the Loupe household. I grew up with calling it a fried egg sandwich with my girl Shelly Babin, but the new nomenclature will work just fine.
And then we were off to Momma's bed where The Sheriff made a new game "hiding" and then rolling back over for me to say "peek-a-boo" and tickle him. He moved way too fast to catch him in the hiding or laughing pose. A fancy schmancy camera is on my wish list.
Great food and even better company--what's not to love!