Sunday, May 10, 2009

Happy Mothers Day

It's a strange thing. Technically, I don't like breakfast in bed. Really, I hate it normally. I love breakfast; I love bed. But the crumbs! So I was kind of surprised this morning when Pavel brought me breakfast--in bed.

But just look at that beautiful runny-orange yolk! With a generously buttered piece of toast on the side (more than I would have spread--thanks Pavel!) of the perfect soft-cooked egg, I think I'm a convert. Hear that, Pavel? Hear that, kids? I'm ready to receive breakfasts in bed (provided there's toast and eggs).

Now I just wonder what the rest of the day will bring. Lots of laziness, I hope.

1 comment:

Laura said...

I LOVE soft boiled eggs. A perfect weekend breakfast in my opinion. But I share you aversion to the crumbs in bed!

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