Recently I've been waking up every morning saying, "I'm starving!".
During the week I make my own breakfast parfait with fruit, yogurt and granola (yeah. it hits my sweet teeth while being healthy) but some Sundays are different. I love it when hubby replies to me by saying, "I can make you a breakfast".
This is his specialty.
"A la carte muffin platter"
Some sweet, some salty... and some cheesy. Beautiful colors on white plates...and let's not forget a cup of fluffy milk with a few drops of coffee.
Doesn't a good Sunday breakfast make the whole day brighter?