If I wanted anything besides cereal for breakfast, I had to cook it myself but I had to clean the kitchen afterwards otherwise would have to wait until Mom decided to get up and cook breakfast for my Father.
When I was very young we always had a big breakfast on Sunday: either pancakes, bacon & eggs, Pillsbury orange rolls, or some other thing like that. After a while it morphed into Dad running out to get donuts. For the longest time we had donuts on Sunday morning. To this day I REALLY have to be in the mood to have a donut.
tho’ I never gained a taste for grits, I agree, when a meal was on the table you ate or you just did without. I love the idea of a big Sunday breakfast and my mom and I used to do either pancakes and bacon or eggs, bacon/sausage, biscuits and gravy every sunday. Brings back memories, think I will go make me some biscuits (from a can) and gravy (from a mix) ((sigh)). Have a super great Sunday y’all from Texas.
I just did a large breakfast here, but the PP are right- everyone has to be awake and ready. For my son, you have to wait at least an hour after he’s woken up, or he won’t touch anything till lunch. My daughters are particular about what is served.
Sunday breakfast is finally a tradition, and they all help. But we’ve seen the situation pictured. If we wake them up early, nobody will eat anything! Which is frustrating for me, since it’s the only meal I can really cook well. Besides, then they are super-grumpy in church, which is what we’re trying to avoid with the unusually large meal!
gee martin997, we must be kindered souls after all, cause that’s the way I eat my grits and I am from Michigan. Has nothing to do with the south. It just taste better that way.
“The idea of mixing milk and sugar with grits was unheard of!”So true, g! I’m in Wisconsin now, and the only place to get cooked grits is a Cracker Barrel forty miles away. Lucklily, up here they do sell Quaker grits in the supermarkets. I make my own.
We never had time for a big Sunday breakfast. We were always in a rush to get out the door for church. Lunch, on the other hand was always huge on Sundays.
What is this huge Sunday lunch of which you speak? In the south, the midday Sunday meal was “dinner.” In fact, in the deep south, you had breakfast, dinner, and supper every day!
My father used to do this every Sunday—pancakes, eggs, sausage, bacon, gravy, fried potatoes. Those were the days. We do this once a month now, family and friends. Thanks, Dad!
john did something very nice for the family and nobody acknowled it or even said thank you.How sad is that, and even more sad ,things like this happen all the time.It`s a damn shame people take other peoples kind gestures and forget or ignore these all the time.No wonder people don`t bother anymore!
I love Sunday Breakfest the best Ibut now that im adult my family is really not morning people besides me they would rather sleep away a beautiful Sunday morning
TURTLE about 12 years ago
My getting up early is because if I don’t our cat will wake the whole building wanting back in, LOL
Can't Sleep about 12 years ago
No good dad goes unpunished.
Shikamoo Premium Member about 12 years ago
That’s what Sunday BRUNCH is for dad!
pouncingtiger about 12 years ago
A father’s work is never appreciated.
Michelle Morris about 12 years ago
Not hungry for pancakes??? What’s wrong with that kid?
IndyMan about 12 years ago
If I wanted anything besides cereal for breakfast, I had to cook it myself but I had to clean the kitchen afterwards otherwise would have to wait until Mom decided to get up and cook breakfast for my Father.
Wren Fahel about 12 years ago
When I was very young we always had a big breakfast on Sunday: either pancakes, bacon & eggs, Pillsbury orange rolls, or some other thing like that. After a while it morphed into Dad running out to get donuts. For the longest time we had donuts on Sunday morning. To this day I REALLY have to be in the mood to have a donut.
-Saint- about 12 years ago
Only real maple syrup on mine please…
slug_queen about 12 years ago
If he’d said something Saturday night he might have had a more appreciable audience.
jeanie5448 about 12 years ago
tho’ I never gained a taste for grits, I agree, when a meal was on the table you ate or you just did without. I love the idea of a big Sunday breakfast and my mom and I used to do either pancakes and bacon or eggs, bacon/sausage, biscuits and gravy every sunday. Brings back memories, think I will go make me some biscuits (from a can) and gravy (from a mix) ((sigh)). Have a super great Sunday y’all from Texas.
jeanie5448 about 12 years ago
good one.
AmyYardley about 12 years ago
John, breakfast sounds nice. I’ll join your family and share pancakes with you. Elly and the children don’t know what they’re missing.
masnadies about 12 years ago
I just did a large breakfast here, but the PP are right- everyone has to be awake and ready. For my son, you have to wait at least an hour after he’s woken up, or he won’t touch anything till lunch. My daughters are particular about what is served.
Sunday breakfast is finally a tradition, and they all help. But we’ve seen the situation pictured. If we wake them up early, nobody will eat anything! Which is frustrating for me, since it’s the only meal I can really cook well. Besides, then they are super-grumpy in church, which is what we’re trying to avoid with the unusually large meal!
Notgiven about 12 years ago
I bet he left the mess for her to clean up
sjsczurek about 12 years ago
Aw, come on now! Hominy grits with a bit of butter, or milk, maybe a touch of maple syrup. Splendid!
seabat about 12 years ago
It’s 9 a.m. and I just got up. Bummer! I’m retired…
PocketNaomi about 12 years ago
…and they all seem perfectly willing to do without, so that threat isn’t gonna work. Poor John!
peconpie2 about 12 years ago
Sounds like we may be from thge same region of the south. Grits is with salt and butter only. If you wanted a litle sweetness, you could add sorghum!
Kokopelli about 12 years ago
Grits need Redeye gravy!
samfran6-0 about 12 years ago
gee martin997, we must be kindered souls after all, cause that’s the way I eat my grits and I am from Michigan. Has nothing to do with the south. It just taste better that way.
Gokie5 about 12 years ago
“The idea of mixing milk and sugar with grits was unheard of!”So true, g! I’m in Wisconsin now, and the only place to get cooked grits is a Cracker Barrel forty miles away. Lucklily, up here they do sell Quaker grits in the supermarkets. I make my own.
JanLC about 12 years ago
We never had time for a big Sunday breakfast. We were always in a rush to get out the door for church. Lunch, on the other hand was always huge on Sundays.
Gokie5 about 12 years ago
What is this huge Sunday lunch of which you speak? In the south, the midday Sunday meal was “dinner.” In fact, in the deep south, you had breakfast, dinner, and supper every day!
tobyboy about 12 years ago
My father used to do this every Sunday—pancakes, eggs, sausage, bacon, gravy, fried potatoes. Those were the days. We do this once a month now, family and friends. Thanks, Dad!
Pebbles04 about 12 years ago
john did something very nice for the family and nobody acknowled it or even said thank you.How sad is that, and even more sad ,things like this happen all the time.It`s a damn shame people take other peoples kind gestures and forget or ignore these all the time.No wonder people don`t bother anymore!
Shikamoo Premium Member about 12 years ago
Watch dogs, alarm dogs. What will they think of next?
Lazydoggs3 about 12 years ago
I love Sunday Breakfest the best Ibut now that im adult my family is really not morning people besides me they would rather sleep away a beautiful Sunday morning
muffin05 about 12 years ago
Imagine the snit Elly would have been in if it were her. How she slaves and nobody appreciates it. She oculd have forced down just one.
Gretchen's Mom about 12 years ago
I’ve had grits before. Mostly tasteless.
That’s why you add sugar (white or brown) or maple syrup to them! ;-)
cmusicfan2000 over 11 years ago
Way to be supportive mom