Sunday Breakfast Esca woke up at 3AM asking for us to 1) Put cream on his bum (unexplained and never requested before) and 2) A bowl of cereal. He was adamant. Because John is great (and also really good at getting back to sleep and I am not) he did both, and I dozed. So Esca ate a small bowl of Mesa Sunrise with oat milk at 3AM, probably about 4 spoonfuls from the looks of the bowl in the sink when I woke up.