We're going out for breakfast.
After breakfast, they all retired to the entry room and gathered around the tree to open presents.
On week days, I get up about 6:00 in the morning and fix breakfast.
We'd better go down for breakfast.
After breakfast, Morino arrived and took Alex and Jonathan out to see the mares.
She grinned up at Alex as they left the room to go downstairs for breakfast.
Breakfast was a quiet meal, with Dulce absent and Señor Medena lost in thought.
In fact, maybe that was why Dulce didn't come to breakfast.
Lisa got up every morning and fixed breakfast.
Breakfast was on the table when she entered the dining room.
Sit down and have breakfast with us.
Your breakfast is in the microwave.
I was planning on fixing breakfast.
Why don't you sit down and finish your breakfast.
She finished her breakfast with little conversation and saw Sarah and Tammy off to church.
Finding no one there, she relaxed and began fixing breakfast.
After breakfast she started the laundry while Sarah and Tammy watched a morning children's program.
Couldn't sleep, so I decided to get up and fix breakfast.
It's warm in the kitchen, and breakfast is ready.
The breakfast atmosphere was much better than supper.
Pete usually had a fire going by the time she was ready to fix breakfast.
Fritz was the first to show up for breakfast.
Now there's a sight I thought I'd never live to see - someone hitching up your wagon while you're fixin' breakfast.
I'd have done it for you, and you wouldn't have to fix me a fancy breakfast either.
She glanced at Bordeaux, who was squatting near the fire, putting his breakfast away.
You couldn't find any eggs for our breakfast?
She pored herself a cup and started breakfast, wondering where Bordeaux was.
We've been invited to stay for breakfast.
Fortunately, breakfast was nothing like she imagined.
Breakfast over, Bordeaux saddled his horse and pulled the field glasses from his saddlebag.
After a nice warm bath and a night's sleep, she stopped in the hotel restaurant to eat breakfast.
After breakfast, she closed her account at the bank and turned in her resignation.
I eat breakfast at six in the morning and supper at six in the evening.
She glanced around the kitchen, knowing she should familiarize herself before breakfast, but feeling uncomfortable about exploring so soon after her arrival.
What would he want for breakfast?
As he sat sipping his coffee after breakfast he glanced at her.
After breakfast tomorrow she would leave.
He picked at his food while the rest of us wolfed down stacks of pancakes and melt in your mouth sausage, the finest breakfast I'd eaten in years.
Quinn and Martha prepared breakfast.
We discussed neither Julie nor Howie over breakfast but Betsy joined me when I left for our office.
After a shower and breakfast I was on my way.
Molly shook her head no, her cheeks puffy with her breakfast.
The nurse interrupted him with a series of questions about my well-being and left after telling me a doctor would visit and breakfast was on the way.
Reverend Humphries called me a cab after an early pancake breakfast he insisted on cooking.
She slept until the edge of her fatigue was gone before borrowing his neatly folded clothing and making herself a huge pancake and egg midday breakfast.
The condo smelled of breakfast, and he looked around, satisfied to find it clean again.
"Dusty, I made breakfast," she called as he passed the kitchen.
He wolfed down the sandwich Bianca made him, unable to remember the last time he'd eaten breakfast.
He'd been too busy to eat again today since the sandwich she made him for breakfast.
The warm farmhouse smelled of gun oil and breakfast.
With nothing but her troubled thoughts, the cold rain, and a lonely room in the bed and breakfast down the road, she didn't feel like leaving just yet.
Go to the bed and breakfast and wait for me.
She drove to the bed and breakfast instead, where the friendly woman who rented rooms had left the back door open for her.
"Yully," the owner of the bed and breakfast, Moira, called through the door.
I brought you breakfast!
Unwilling to fight something that didn't die, she drove to Doolin and the bed and breakfast.
The bed and breakfast.
She tucked the number away and left the bed and breakfast.
Neither spoke on their return trip to the bed and breakfast, and she went straight to her room.
It held breakfast for two, and he racked his mind for who the other was.
When he turned to place their breakfast on the table near the patio, he thought he recognized her.
"Your breakfast is served," Two said automatically.
She felt as if she hadn't just eaten a large breakfast.
Breakfast was on the magic obsidian tray next to the bed.
Bird Song's managerial pair tried to present a breakfast happy face over coffee cake and muffins, but their efforts continued to fall short as they waited for Martha to make an appearance.
Dean was replenishing the coffee and setting plates for late breakfast arrivals when Maria, their newly hired helper, arrived.
She pointed to the few remaining breakfast dishes.
Even Bird Song's gilded front sign, advertising the bed and breakfast, had been washed of a year's dust from the unpaved side street.
"Do you want some breakfast, sleepyhead?" she asked.
There was no time for Cynthia to talk to her husband, who was busy serving breakfast to the late sleepers while she showed Maria, by hand communication, the upstairs chores of Bird Song.
The Dawkins group trooped to breakfast, snapping at one other.
While Bird Song fed its guests only breakfast, there was always fresh fruit available and the management triumvirate ate heartily of nature's stores.
I spent so much time on the phone talking to the Calvias she wouldn't have gotten through, Cynthia said the next morning, after breakfast was cleared, the wash loaded, and domestic matters reasonably settled—a momentary break.
I've chased more bad guys running Bird Song bed and breakfast than when I was a Parkside, Pennsylvania police detective.
The Deans were up at the first pink of dawn, but they didn't beat Fred O'Connor, who had already perked coffee, cracked eggs, and burned toast for their morning breakfast.
"You folks can take off now if you want," Fred said, as he dallied over his breakfast.
After locating a missing sneaker, Pumpkin left without a word and, shockingly, without breakfast.
The Ouray Rescue Squad held an annual fund raising breakfast each Fourth of July, enabling the Deans to share an early meal of eggs, sausage, and fixings in the company of friends and neighbors.
The Dawkinses are staying at my bed and breakfast.
Fred O'Connor was in the living room, hosting three of the four Dawkins, with Ginger missing, when the Deans returned to their bed and breakfast.
"I don't know which of you is more nervous," Cynthia said, elbow-deep in a sink full of breakfast dishes.
"Mice are a part of the bed and breakfast experience," Dean said, "like cobwebs, old smells and rippled floors."
The departure left husband Joseph in an even surlier mood than usual, and he growled his way through breakfast.
Dean lied that he'd miss them and strolled into the kitchen where Cynthia and Maria were enjoying a second breakfast.
He took Kathleen out to breakfast.
"Sorry about the quick exit last time," he said with no more concern than if he'd eaten the last breakfast roll—which he usually did.
"Got more important responsibilities now," he said as he offered Melissa a chair and a breakfast roll.
It took many days of mountain sunshine and the comforting routine of the bed and breakfast to blur the trauma of the Lucky Pup shooting.
We can have breakfast.
Um, it's … you know what, you can drink your tea and I'll make breakfast, Cora said, taking the eggs.
Deidre went to the breakfast bar, eyes following Cora's movements.
"I love my breakfast fighting," the demon before her whispered a moment before his fangs sank into her neck.
"I brought you breakfast," he said.
I know, you think he had his hands full raising me, and I'm sure he did, but if I had let him, he would have told me which side to chew my breakfast on.
After a shower, she dressed and headed for the kitchen to cook breakfast.
Carmen sat the butter on the table Your breakfast is ready and I packed a sack lunch for you.
Carmen tried to be there when he ate breakfast so she could feed him.
He pushed his breakfast to the side and put the tablet on the table.
In the morning she made his breakfast and left to do the chores.
They ate breakfast and arrived at church promptly.
Deidre rolled her eyes without answering and went back to cooking her breakfast.
He'd inhaled his breakfast.
Deidre almost dropped her breakfast.
Pick a human school to target for breakfast.
Deidre went through another courtyard before the scents of breakfast drew her to the correct one.
Enjoy your breakfast, the woman said.
In fact, it was empty, except for the nun who brought her breakfast.
Overly aware of his presence, Deidre stepped outside the kitchen to the breakfast counter and poured two glasses of wine.
She was hungover and tired, with a roiling stomach and headache, yet she managed to make it to work before the breakfast rush.
He walked through the town to a large bed and breakfast near its edge.
You run around turning into animals and tearing off people's heads and then just…a bed and breakfast?
Rhyn stormed out of the bed and breakfast.
She almost lost her stomach at the innocent question from the middle-aged matriarch of the bed and breakfast.
Five cups of coffee later and a full Irish breakfast --without the blood pudding --settling in her stomach, she still couldn't shake the throb.
The breakfast room had cleared out an hour before, but the patient matriarch kept her coffee cup full and left her alone.
Katherine, I have a small breakfast waiting for us with the girls.
Katie sat on a barstool at the breakfast bar, watching the maid pour tea into two mugs sitting beside the stove.
He moved closer and she skirted the breakfast bar until it was between them.
He started around the breakfast bar, and she kept pace with him on the opposite side.
Katie whipped around the breakfast bar, eyes roving the kitchen for the knife block or something with which to defend herself.
A breakfast buffet lined one end of the cafeteria, with brown-robed women moving in between the food and the kitchen.
I thought I.d ask before you sat down for breakfast.
I.m going to breakfast.
She stumbled up and crossed to her bathroom to brush her teeth before going out to breakfast.
She rolled her eyes and finished her breakfast.
He had been outside, atop a ladder, removing Christmas lights when the two checked in to Bird Song, the Dean's bed and breakfast.
After extensive alterations, Bird Song, a bed and breakfast, was born.
I mentioned how this here place was a boarding house in the old days and now it's a fine bed and breakfast.
After dawn arrived at last and the couple were showered and dressed, they speculated further on the late night sounds as Cynthia filled Bird Song's breakfast table with fresh baked goodies.
"I wonder what they do with the holes," Fred mused as he spooned his breakfast and poured a glass of milk for Donnie.
Staying at the bed and breakfast was a dramatic change of scene for Martha from Aunt Janet's cigarette stained trailer.
Cynthia smiled, remembering the early-days' confusion of opening the bed and breakfast, two newlyweds and one old man, operating on piggy bank finances and not an ounce of experience among them.
"We only serve breakfast at Bird Song," Cynthia answered, keeping her voice cheery.
Skipped home as soon as she finished breakfast.
Footsteps on the stairs were the Deans' signal to prepare for breakfast.
Cynthia reluctantly put the notebook aside and the couple began to carry the fresh baked goods and other breakfast items to the dining room.
While Cynthia began serving breakfast, Edith Shipton emerged, looking as if she'd had little sleep.
Fred finished his breakfast in a rush and hauled out the pair of his garage-sale skis.
Their suppertime chatter was limited to the logistics of Bird Song and the care and breakfast feeding of its thirteen guests.
With breakfast in their bellies, the group was anxious to get going.
"It sounds as if you're in luck again," Cynthia said as she pulled her step stool across the kitchen floor so she could reach the shelf and retrieve the breakfast dishes.
Lack of a full night's sleep had put both Deans in less than top form as they readied breakfast.
Plus, Janet is either late or missing, Fred never even came home last night, I don't think I made enough breakfast rolls, and there's a stack of luggage in the hall.
Cynthia gave a not-too-well disguised harrumph and left the kitchen for the dining room with a plate full of breakfast.
Janet arrived, mumbling apologies as the guests began coming downstairs to breakfast.
Finally, Cynthia calmed down enough to continue serving breakfast.
Fred emerged long enough to pass on breakfast, a sure sign the widow Worthington had fed him, and he was off to do his morning research.
Cynthia was troubled with a headache and tried to catch an extra half-hour of sleep as Dean served breakfast to the early risers, Penny, Mick and two of the other climbers.
He remembered the day, just before they first opened the bed and breakfast, when he'd picked up this Jeep, the first new vehicle he'd ever owned.
"If she knows the true story about Annie, she's sure keeping it to herself," Fred muttered as he stacked the breakfast dishes.
Besides, I've got a bed and breakfast to run.
He returned a few hours later, made a drink, and went to the kitchen where Sarah had started making breakfast for Connor.
When they had finished their breakfast, Connor said, "Sarah, I'd like to talk to Jackson alone for a minute if you don't mind."
Sarah heard the piano playing very softly as she started down the stairs to make breakfast,.
When it didn't come, she asked, Want some breakfast?
The scene he found certainly had nothing to do with breakfast.
Oh, Sweetie, I'm sorry, I forgot about breakfast.
He heard the door close, then Elisabeth in the kitchen, making breakfast.
As they sat with their breakfast he said, "I have some things I need to take care of today."
He left her sleeping and snuck downstairs to make breakfast.
I've brought you breakfast.
Jackson found Sarah in the kitchen making breakfast.
No thanks, we're going out for breakfast, just having coffee here.
I thought we would go out for breakfast, swing by your house so you can change and pack a bag, then go pumpkin picking.
They were eating breakfast when Jackson looked up, and to his horror, saw Claudia walking straight toward them.
After breakfast they went outside and stood staring at the pile pumpkins.
He chuckled, "Given your understanding at breakfast yesterday, I guess I am going to have to accept that."
They sat around the center island and had obviously eaten breakfast together.
I'll make you some breakfast while you shower.
Elisabeth woke before Jackson, and decided to bring him breakfast for a change.
Sarah prepared an elaborate breakfast in the morning.
I'll fix breakfast while you go check on him.
Katie should have breakfast ready.
You're just in time for breakfast.
Her stomach growled, reminding her that she hadn't eaten more than two bites of her breakfast.
Lana slept until Elise woke her for breakfast by beating on her door in the morning.
Years from now, when he was comfortably ensconced in his Ouray, Colorado bed and breakfast, he'd often look back on this day as the turning point in his life, but for now it was only the start of yet another five work days.
Vinnie Baratto stuffed his face with a double breakfast order and gained confidence with every bite.
The day started with Fred meeting Dean at the breakfast table, a most unusual occurrence.
David and Cynthia Dean, now husband and wife, and owners of Bird Song, a bed and breakfast in Ouray, Colorado, were seated in the Tundra Room of the recently restored Beaumont Hotel.
Toenails clicked on concrete behind her and panting announced that Brutus had arrived for his breakfast.
One by one Carmen brushed them with a curry comb while they munched a breakfast of oats.
Did you eat breakfast?
I don't usually eat breakfast.
Alex, whether or not I eat breakfast isn't a decision for you.
Katie and Bill were in the kitchen when she arrived, and Katie already had breakfast ready.
Yeah. I was calling to see if you wanted to go out for breakfast.
I guess even if you ate breakfast, that wouldn't be an option.
So how about breaking tradition and going out to breakfast with me?
The tradition I was referring to was you not eating breakfast.
"I eat breakfast sometimes," she defended, "but Katie fixed breakfast this morning and I still have some on my plate."
I interrupted your breakfast.
Anyway, after today we'll have the rest of our lives to eat breakfast together.
Eying her breakfast doubtfully, she sat down.
Maybe it wasn't simply a breakfast out.
It was actually a bit of a nuisance to go out to breakfast at times, but mostly they had completed chores and were on their way to some outing.
She made the bed and went into the kitchen to fix breakfast.
She fixed breakfast and packed him a lunch – then went to see what was taking him so long.
"Breakfast is ready," she said as she turned to leave.
When Alex came in for his breakfast, he dropped into his chair and took one long look at her.
The next morning Carmen was up early, fixing breakfast and packing a lunch for Alex.
By the time Alex arrived for breakfast, she had it on the table and was washing the frying pan in the sink.
Come eat breakfast with me, sweetheart.
Then maybe I should cook him some breakfast.
We'll worry about breakfast later? right now we have other fish to fry.
He pushed away his breakfast dishes and stared out the patio doors at the low hanging clouds.
She showered and dressed, skipping breakfast.
She fixed breakfast and kissed Alex good-by before he left for work.
She dressed and went to the kitchen to start breakfast.
He asked one morning as she was preparing breakfast.
Alex was unusually quiet through breakfast and she assumed he was thinking about that darkness thing.
Retracing her steps to the house, she found Alex and Jonathan preparing breakfast.
Breakfast was interrupted by the telephone, and Alex went to answer it.
Breakfast had long since worn off and they were hungry.
Breakfast under the trees I love?
Better. Breakfast in the forest where we went the first night we made love.
"Now, what did Sofi say?" he asked and seated himself at the breakfast bar.
"You're sure they didn't go out for breakfast?" he asked uneasily, joining her at Charles' door.
"They don't go out for breakfast," Yully said.
Immediately after breakfast he took them all out for a buggy ride.
Before Carmen left, she invited them all to breakfast and orientation before the first ride in the morning.
The next morning she had breakfast ready at seven.
The entire family was at the table when her guests arrived for breakfast.
Saturday morning Alex was lounging against the kitchen counter nursing a cup of coffee while she fixed breakfast.
She'd better get breakfast ready.
She leaned over the stool, expecting to lose the little she had eaten for breakfast.
I went down that morning to talk to father about Felipa before she came down for breakfast.
It was past noon and she had skipped breakfast.
After a shower and breakfast, she tidied the cabin and wandered around.
After a breakfast of dry cereal, she donned the work gloves she had brought and retrieved the weed whip from the shed.
After a quick breakfast, she made a list of the items she needed and drove to the tiny town.
I've got breakfast ready.
After breakfast Keaton retrieved a portable razor from his car.
When you finish breakfast, meet me outside.
Her stomach growled a reminder that she hadn't eaten breakfast.
You don't exactly eat eggs and bacon for breakfast, do you?
You wanna be my breakfast?
"Breakfast in bed," he murmured, nuzzling her face and neck.
Chiding herself silently for behaving like a teenager, Jessi forced part of her breakfast down her throat.
But after dinner (or breakfast), and when we rise from table, we use the prayer given above, viz.
After breakfast " he was expected," he says, to spend an hour with Mrs Gibbon; after tea his father claimed his conversation; in the midst of an interesting work he was often called down to entertain idle visitors; and, worst of all, he was periodically compelled to return the well-meant compliments.
Manson recommends five to ten grains once or twice a week; Ross recommends the same quantity every day before breakfast.
"Not many days ago I saw at breakfast the notablest of your notabilities, Daniel Webster.
He generally took breakfast or tea with some congenial friend and delighted to discuss the deepest subjects.
Here he stopped to report to the emperor some intelligence which turned out to be false, and he remained for breakfast.
Buckwheat flour is used in considerable quantities in some districts for the making of buckwheat cakes, eaten with maple syrup. These two make an excellent breakfast dish, characteristic of Canada and some of the New England states.
There are also numerous forms of preparations from cereals, sold as breakfast foods, which, owing to the high quality of the grains grown in Canada and the care exercised in their manufacture, compare favourably with similar products in other countries.
It is taken in the morning before breakfast, from three to eight days together, and sometimes it is taken in the evening before going to bed.
There is no contradiction (as Aristotle said) between a man being determined by many attributes, as rational, six-foot-high, white, and a father, and yet being one whole substance distinct from any other, including his own son; nor is there any contradiction between his body being in bed at 8.15 and at breakfast at 8.45 within the same hour.
The chief suburbs are Kangaroo Point, Fortitude Valley, New Farm, Red Hill, Paddington, Milton, Toowong, Breakfast Creek, Bulimba, Woolloongabba, Highgate Hill and Indooroopilly.
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