The girls asked for bacon and sausage this morning, so I told them to go get whatever eggs they could find down in the coup, and then I got to cooking.  This is the result.  What a way to start a sunny, warm early summer Saturday.

And to any scold who wants to complain about the healthiness of this breakfast, I would remind that at most this is a once a week option.  Furthermore, no matter how hard you try,  life is going to be shorter than you might like, so I say, eat what you want (at least once and a while) and die like a man!