day 141 - night sausages $ that I think about it, this blog post title sounds a bit suggestive. I promise - it's a safe one.

Tonight I went grocery shopping after work and we had breakfast for dinner when I got home. I told Ava we were having french toast, breakfast sausages and hash browns for dinner. She ran into the living room and excitedly said: "Boys! We're having french toast, night sausages and brownies for dinner!"

While the brownies thing was totally wrong, touche little Ava. We can't very well call them "breakfast sausages" if we are eating them for dinner, now can we?