Sunday just has a different feel to it doesn't it? You hear more people say, " It feels like a Sunday." More than any other day of the week. I love Sunday mornings. It's a nice cozy feeling, a family feeling. It always helps when it's a sunny Sunday morning too. This morning was no different. It was colder than it has been, so we woke up to some beautiful frost. Like a winter wonderland. Frost makes the most ordinary things beautiful.
My car window.
The roof of my car.
The grass.
No need for frost to make this picture beautiful :) Thank you for a yummy breakfast Caleb.
2 comments:
We sure like our Sunday morning breakfast! Love, Maamaneedsto gowhipthissameplateupforherself!
P.S How come I have to always make it, Bruce and Erika never do! keep that Caleb around!
I'm super jealous of your breakfast.... Why is it that I always comment on how much I love your food???? Hummmmm I need to come over more often and have you cook for me... LOL :)
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