This morning, I heard rustling and finally peeled myself out of bed to see what was going on.... When I got downstairs, Alice was in the kitchen and had already made her breakfast. She looked at me and said, "I have these, Mommy." And did she ever. She had an overflowing bowl of Special K, a glass of water (couldn't open fridge to get milk) and her spoon. She left a trail of Special K through the kitchen, but overall she did a pretty good job. Clyde usually comes to my room first if he wakes up before I do, but Alice is all business. I'm going to have to get up earlier!