Wednesday, April 29, 2009


Which is what I was after hearing a knock at the bedroom door Saturday morning, and watching Jack, Charlie and Sam parade in with breakfast for me. In bed. Seriously.

Toast and orange juice have never tasted so good.


Lindy said...

First of all - that's awesome.

Second - Did any of that jelly get on your pretty white sheets?!?! Eating that in bed - now that's brave.

Amy said...

Well someone is raising those boys right! BTW, I tagged you in my 8 is (more than enough) post on my blog.