"Morning!" I replied ccheerfully when Brooke came into the kitchen. She asked if there was any orange juice and at the moment I really didn't know, "Why don't you check. Mom must have picked up a few things and I haven't been nosing around to see what she got yet." I knew that we had milk and lemonade from yesterday but a carton of OJ might be in there somewhere. The bacon sizzled and soon was done so I divided them up onto both of our plates along with scrambled eggs. The toast had just popped up so I was taking that out next, "Can you hand me the butter while your in there?"