I just got back from my parents house, where I did nothing but sleep and eat for the last twenty-four hours.
Growing little Baby Cakes is taking a lot of energy, and week particularly drained me. So my parents’ house was the perfect place to relax and be waited on hand and foot. I got there around 7pm last night, and my Daddy had cooked up a spectacular dinner.
Roasted veggies on top of rice with fruit salad on the side
I slept for a good 10 hours, and then dragged myself out of bed to eat more (I feel a little like a hibernating bear). While I was waking-up/sitting on the couch chatting with my mom – my dad brought us a little grapefruit appetizer to start with.
Then he came out with the full breakfast about twenty minutes later…
Blackberry pancakes and scrambled eggies.
I think I might have to make this a regular weekend getaway.