In Only...

If only we all had the metabolism of a 15 year old! Yesterday the girls and I had breakfast at Cracker Barrel on our way to Estes Park. Morgan ordered pancakes (I think there were 3), the hashbrown casserole and a side of fried apples. When she polished off all of that, she ate one of my eggs and a piece of her sisters bacon (and possibly a biscut, I can't remember). About an hour and a half later, she ate a sandwich up in Estes. About 2 hours after that, she ate a chicken sandwich on our way back home, then half a quesedilla about 5:30. The girl just never fills up! Then again, today and tomorrow she will be playing about 8 hours of volleyball a day at a camp in NE. Maybe if we were all as active, we would have the metabolism of a 15 year old!