This morning I woke up around seven, to the smell of breakfast drifting into my room. I came down in my pajamas to chocolate chip french toast made by the amazing Steve Wecker. Dads who make breakfast in the morning are the best (I am proud to say I have the best of the best).
A cup of pumpkin spice coffee, the heater blowing on my feet from under the counter, a cold fall day; here's to life, and waking up early when you don't have to.
1 comment:
aaahhh, can I come too?
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