100 Things I Love: 4...Sunday Breakfast
I wanted to do a countdown of 100 things that make me happy. Things that are ever present in my life, whether I am using them, wanting them, or remembering them. These are all things that make me happy, and that I love.
Every Sunday, without fail, Dave and I cook a big breakfast together. Coffee, bacon, eggs, toast....it's our way of having a lazy morning. We usually sit at the table together for an hour or two, talking, and enjoying each other's company.
It's my favourite part of the entire week.
If anyone knows me at all, they know that I love bacon. Like, way too much. I only allow myself to eat it once a week, for obvious reasons. But damn, that shit is fine.
Now I am craving bacon. I love it so much that if Dave were ever to propose to me, he would be smart to propose with this:
Do you have a traditional Sunday breakfast every weekend? If not, what traditions do you follow on the weekends?