It Took 90 Minutes

I'm just finishing my breakfast. I started an hour and a half ago. Since then we've had a time-out, cleaned corn flakes off the wall and floor (post-time-out), and several other micro-disasters (I had to free Peter's foot just now -- stuck under the freezer door). Will someone please tell me how to keep my child out of the freezer (it's on the bottom)?

Peter has been eating for two and a half hours now. He began his meal with daddy shortly after getting out of bed. He must not have had enough to eat...since my food has also looked so appealing and most of the fits have to do with forbidden fruit.

Lesson: Life goes much smoother with one joint family mealtime.