Sunday breakfast: somebody loves me!
Mr. Monk surprised me with a nice, healthy breakfast, much healthier than I prepare for them...
He has been trying to mother me lately:
Are you driving over the speed limit?
Why do you drink so much coffee?
You should have brrrkfast every day you know.
And, this is the best one:
Why are you returning those shirts? I bet they look lovely on you!
Labels: my youngest, Small things in life


