Breakfast time?

We went to the movies this afternoon. On the way home Landon fell asleep. Then I went to the store. He woke just as I was unloading the last of our junk. He saw the lucky chrams and asked if he could eat those for breakfast, to which I replied, of course! He was thrilled. About thirty minutes went by and on the edge of tears he says to me "You said I could eat those marshmellows for breakfast." I said, "Yes, but its dinner time." He said, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet!" I said, "Ya you have and lunch." Poor kid he thought he'd slept through the night and it was the next day. :)