and I'll say it again ...
I married a gay man.
He works crazy hours.
So do I.
We don't get a lot of time together.
In fact, we get every other Sunday.
Sunday is a big deal for us.
I usually make a big breakfast.
We hang out together and get reacquainted.
(who are you again??)
Then go out for dinner somewhere.
The Husband surprised me yesterday morning
by making a delicious breakfast:
That, my blogger friends, is
french toast,
spread with peanut butter,
rolled around fried banana,
sprinkled with icing sugar.
Do I have the best
5 comments:
To quote Matt and Trey, creators of Southpark - "Aren't we ALL just a little bit gay?" ;-)
You better hold onto this guy, gay or not, because I'll leave my husband for breakfast dishes like that. Mmm, my mouth is watering so badly my computer keys are wet. :-P
I'm so glad you have such a sweet husband and that he makes you sweet treats. That is key to a happy, long marriage.
is he into polygamy?
just askin'.
:-)
That breakfast makes everything all right :)
Can I borrow him? Just for a morning? I am starved.
And you were good enough to stop and take a picture of it, to remember it forever. :)
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