Feed

This morning Lilah and I are making muffins. I have found that muffins are perfect on the days when we have to get up and go, because they can get up and go with us. But maybe I should have had a back-up for breakfast for THIS morning; Lilah just asked me if it was "time to feed" yet.

I asked her, "Do you mean feed the animals?"

"No," she said, looking lasciviously at the muffin batter, "time to feed girls!"