Good morning Janie. Enjoy your warmer temps.Good morning, Rene.
I agree.
I wonder what his home life is like? I hope he has a good support system.
I owned a small daycare when my own kids were small. Some of my kids got government funded tuition and meals. There were 5 brothers from 3 to 7 that attended one year. After meeting their parents I felt so sorry for them. I got very attached to them. One of the oldest boys told another child that they better eat all their lunch because they "might not eat again today". A few months later their parents got in trouble for selling their food stamps. Their father and grandfather both ended up in prison for armed robbery and drugs. I have no idea what happened to the kids. They would be late 30s to early 40s now.
That's just heartbreaking and the sad thing is, there are way to many other stories like theirs.

On that note, I made him French toast and asked if he wanted an egg with it, he did, so I cooked it up. Brought it to him and asked him where he wanted it on his plate, he cleared a spot, as I was serving it a piece dropped on the counter, not missing a beat, he says, "or the counter". 