When I was growing up, my parents always fixed us/we helped them fix a nice Saturday morning breakfeast every week. It always made Saturday special, and gave us a nice meal to anticipate.
I wanted to do the same thing for Alan when we got married, so every Saturday I've been cooking a nice-ish breakfast. (It's the only day that I fix anything for breakfast actually.)
This morning it was an alvocado & cheese omelet, turkey-o-sausages (Alan's personal favorite), oranges and waffles.
Alan pretending he doesn't like it:
Still not quite a smile, but he said he liked it :)
3 days ago
2 comments:
What a sweet thing to do for your hubby!
I make a nice breakfast most Sabbaths, although this week Dan told me to soak in the tub and that he'd fix me breakfast! How sweet is that? Pregnancy has it's perks ;)
Aww, how nice is that?? Sounds like he is fulfilling his pregnancy-husband responsibilities well :)
I love when Alan cleans the apartment or makes me a meal.. or anything that is usually my job. That's another time I realize what an awesome husband I have <3
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