I caved in!

OK. You deserve the truth. About 12:30PM I totally gave up on my hunger strike. I made my point, but I was getting absolutely famished. I finally ate my breakfast. It wasn't bad, either. I left a few bits on my plate just to show I wasn't desperate for a while, but gosh...it really was pretty good, so I licked my plate clean. Word of caution. Don't mess with my Mom. She always wins. :o)

(PS - she's still picking up after my morning tantrum. Cotton balls and hair sure are messy!)