In my neck of the woods, it was breakfast, lunch and dinner, or supper. Dinner and supper were, and still are unsed interchangeably. Dinner is the big meal, unless I was at my Grandparents house. Breakfast was special. But it wasn't special unless I was staying overnight there. Normally, they had a piece of cantaloupe, or grapefruit half, with a poached egg or two. Sometimes my Grandma would eat a bowl of bread, milk, and sugar. When I was there, it was Sugar Smacks, either grapefruit, or cantaloupe, a poached egg from the poaching pan, and either pancakes, or waffles with sausage. And then, I was starving by lunchtime, and the size of kids two years younger than me. But I had enormous amounts of energy.
Even with that, supper has always been my favorite meal, and still is.
Seeeeeeya; Chief Longwind of the North