Joe woke up before me and let me sleep. Emily came up at 10am and poked my forehead to tell me breakfast was ready. I came downstairs to eggs, bacon and toast.
But the story gets better. When Joe told Emily to wake me up, Nicholas popped up from the couch and said, ‘breakfast? Is it mother’s day?’
Haha… shows you how often Joe turns on the stove.
Until next time,
Where are the roses?