breakfast in bed

joe got up this morning at 6:45, saying he was going to check on the cats. just a few hours earlier we had thrown them out: dizzy for licking a plastic bag incessently, aj for being a party to the crime, and since we could leave just one cat in there, julius was evicted as well (but i was just sleeping! he argued).

fifteen minutes later, joe woke me up holding a plate of waffles and a glass of juice. “i made you breakfast in bed,” he said. “i’ve been planning it since last night.” he even remembered to bring peanut butter with the syrup (those of you who have never tried peanut butter and syrup on waffles must do so). it was so sweet. it made my day.

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Hi! I’m a wife to a wonderful husband, mom to a beautiful and active (to put it lightly) kiddo, and fur-mom to 3 crazy cats. I’m a former journalist. I quit my full time job two years ago. Now, I am a freelance writer and a virtual assistant for several bloggers!

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