Sunday Surprise
I had a miserable night and felt so awful when I got up at my usual time that I went back to bed and ACTUALLY went back to sleep. (I rarely do this -- I'd make a rotten vampire) This lasted until around 8:30 when I got up to let in the yowling cat and wondered which one of the neighbors were out mowing.
It was Paul, out mowing our yard without being badgered or nagged. I was so astounded, there was only one thing I could do.
I made him breakfast -- biscuits, bacon, and two eggs with runny yolks.
It's a mom thing.
It was Paul, out mowing our yard without being badgered or nagged. I was so astounded, there was only one thing I could do.
I made him breakfast -- biscuits, bacon, and two eggs with runny yolks.
It's a mom thing.