Breakfast at IKEA

I love rainy days, I may have mentioned this before. This weekend has been superb with all the rain. I like the rain because it gives me an excuse to stay in bed till the afternoon, to watch brain rotting shows and eat ice cream. I’ve done none of the above this weekend, but it’s nice knowing it was a viable option!

Instead I ran errands and ate a hot-dog breakfast at IKEA. I know, seriously, hot dogs for breakfast, I can feel you rolling your eyeballs in disgust. But that is what my radio told me to do this morning.

I was on my way to the coffee shop to use some of the money left on my coffee account when I heard over the speakers “Hot dogs at IKEA, great breakfast food”. I made a right instead of a left and I am happy I did.

I learned something new sitting at that tipsy-turvy, ketchup and mustard stained white IKEA table, sharing my unusual breakfast unexpectedly with a woman and her two little girls.

The smallest was four years old with facial expressions that may give Betty White a run for her money.

It was this little girl that informed me that it’s not in our teens that we may start showing obsessive tendencies towards someone we have decided we like, it is in pre-kindergarten my friends!

“How do you like going to school?”

“I really like it, I have lots of friends. Lots of girls that I am friends with, we talk and play.”

She shrugged her shoulders, held her breath and after the pregnant pause she awkwardly rolled her eyes and continued.

“There is one boy.”

“Uh-huh”, how cute I am thinking she has a crush and she’s going to blush!

“He rides bikes. When I see him I don’t say anything. I just wait for him. He shares.”

“That’s nice of him to share with everyone.”

That is when her face changed. The awkwardness drained and was replaced by an unmistakable confidence. She puffed up her chest, sat a little taller in her chair and declared as loud as her little voice would allow so I would understand.

“He shares ONLY with ME. He likes me and he shares ONLY with me. He shares his bike with me. Just me, nobody else.”

She said it four times just so I got the point. This wasn’t just an ordinary school yard crush, He was Hers even if he didn’t know it and she wasn’t backing down!

4 thoughts on “Breakfast at IKEA

  1. lol Hilarious! I was missing you, Laura, Cheryl and the Marlee days today. I woke up feeling like it would be a good day to hang with DFM :). Hopefully I will get to ON soon!

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    1. Oh my goodness, thank you for commenting!! Because it really wasn’t entirely the radio that had me driving to IKEA to wander around, today I was really missing Marlee and my initial intention was to write a blog post about the four of us and how we used to go there all the time 🙂 but then I met the little girl and couldn’t help myself! I hope to see you in ON soon!!!!!!!! If not I’ll just have to take a few weeks off work and drive your way LOL 🙂 I miss you lots and our many adventures!!!

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  2. I love it! (not only the awesome hot dogs at IKEA, but the little girl!). Her confidence will definitely take her places … now whether that be to the boys house or not, that is to be determined at a later date.

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