hearty breakfast





At 10 in the morning, I woke up to the smell of pancakes wafting into my room and then knew I wouldn’t be going back to sleep. I haven’t been not used to breakfast as an actual meal anymore ever since I moved to the dorm (unless you count the occasional ten-minutes-before-class-shove-bowl-of-oatmeal-in-microwave-faster-im-late breakfast) so it was a treat being home early for the weekend!
Mom took out the heart-shaped cutter and we all took turns frying our own pancakes. And of course there was bacon. Bacon.
- February 19 2012 | 54 Notes - Comments - Read More →
































