Friday, April 16, 2010
When daddy cooks.
I love when my hubby cooks breakfast in the morning. For one ting it means I don't have to. For another it is usually pretty darn good. The last time he did breakfast he had to take a photo. The plate of food cracked him up. This plate was meant for the boys. Well, the coffee was for daddy.
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hahah I totally thought it was Jeff's breakfast and thought "hmm...he must not like milk in his cereal!" Very sweet of him to cook :)
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