First Time for Everything

For the first time in my memory, I was served breakfast in bed. This morning, as a matter of fact.

It was really yummy. Scrambled eggs, french toast sticks, sausages, milk and juice. Wow. I also got to sleep in, which was nice. Yesterday was a long and yucky day, and I was merely happy to see the end of it. Today looks to be better!

Stephen had me scared, though. Apparently, by the time I was having breakfast, he'd been to Target and the grocery store. And he didn't just run in, either. He did the shopping. Hmm. This is the same guy who would sleep in to 2pm if I didn't prod him awake. (Not only would he sleep in, but he'd be ready for a nap at 4pm.) So... watch out.

Enjoying being spoiled,
michelle

Posted by Michelle at October 10, 2004 10:25 AM | TrackBack