Breakfast from Georgia

Here is a breakfast of sausage and scrambled eggs, courtesy of my chicken friends in Georgia. I asked my middle daughter if she wanted some ... she wanted eggs, no sausage. Really? ... who turns down sausage?!!

So I fixed us both a plate and sat down to eat.  Here is my (normal) plate ...

And here is hers ... the red stuff is ketchup, not salsa or hot sauce. I think eggs might be the only thing she doesn't dip in ranch dressing! My kids are so weird!