Auntie San came out for a quick visit today. She is actually in our neck of the woods for the Olympics as she has tickets to Canada vs. US men’s hockey on Sunday. Bet there are some jealous people out there now! Although I am not one of them.
Another crazy beautiful day and while that is not so good for the Olympics it is lovely for ME, so we went to the beach to show off, and have a feast of a picnic lunch.
Then we came home and lazed around in the yard for awhile before sitting down to a home-made dinner of cereal (what? it was poured into the bowl at home) followed by a movie with Papa.
Kinda a nice way to spend a Friday. It’s too bad Papa didn’t work half-days everyday. I could get used to this.
I always loved it when we had breakfast for dinner when I was a kid. My sis and I were just talking about that this afternoon.
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Me too! I used to routinely have eggs and toast for dinner when I was on my own. Steve basically survived on cereal during his bachlorhood. I’m amazed we don’t do it more often…
I love my husband, but I secretly enjoy his infrequent absences so we can have breakfast for dinner (doesn’t do it for him–how could French toast ever be wrong)!
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