The best breakfasts are usually not found on the exclusive Sunday brunch menu at a fancy restaurant or even at that neighborhood hole-in-the-wall joint you swear by.
They’re the ones prepared with love. Be it a slice of buttered toast because your kid made it. Runny, watery sunny-side up eggs because your significant other toiled over it.
Or a waffle spread prepared together by two childhood friends for their husbands.
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Comments (9)
So true. Even when that toast is really burnt
oooo… is that simply orange juice with mango? that joint is on point!
mmm that´s exactly what I need this morning.
Those waffles and eggs look mouth watering, the spread looks like a cozy bed and breakfast set up.
Yay for breakfast. I’m not known for having cooking skills, but breakfast is the one meal I feel I can’t screw up
where’s the ogi and akara and mein mein, I ask, where’s the yam and tomato fried eggs hmmm?!?! ;-p
@Sophie – Absolutely!
@Dami – I think it was just plain. But OJ with Mango sounds
@Fly Girl – Thanks!
@Ekua – I’m sure there are some cooking skills deep down in there
@Drew – Mein mein for breakfast? I don’t think so! Yam and eggs for sure.
Brunch is my favourite weekend meal! I wish I could have it everyday! LOL! Happy Holidays!!
@Jen – Happy Holidays to you too!