Mama’s 3pm Breakfast Tray

A dream from Tuesday night, May 3rd. This was not an uncommon reality when I was young. If it’s hard to read them, the speech bubbles say: Mary (standing): Mommy? It’s 3 o’clock in the afternoon. Mama (in bed): Thank ya, Angel. Just set it on the bed ‘n’ Mama’ll eat somethin in a minute.

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