Slowly, but surely, I am making my way back from this illness that has taken so much of my past few months. On Monday, I slept through Bible study time with the Smart One. That made me sad. On Tuesday, I woke up, went downstairs and made hubby coffee and then asked the Smart One what he wanted for breakfast. I wasn't sure what he'd say, because before my illness, I made him waffle sandwiches most mornings. Hubby said he doesn't want them anymore; he's offered.
Guess what he wanted? You guessed it! His waffle sandwich made by mom! Oh, Joy!
Ah…and it's gluten free, too!
A little egg, a little cheese, a sausage patty, 2 waffles…and a little syrup to top it off!
He ate; I read. We talked.
Just for the Joy of It!
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