I'll have ONE grit!!

Mommy always cooks me breakfast on the weekends. On this particular morning we had scrambled eggs, toasts, bacon and grits. I normally don't eat grits but Mommy kept pushing for me to try them. She kept saying, "They're good Doll baby...try them." Well, I finally gave in and she's right I liked them. I didn't eat as much as she would have liked but I did eat them. I made a mess though because I wanted to feed myself. Mommy had to put me in the bath tub afterward. She said that grits are hard to wipe off.










Want some Mommy?