For Father's Day we asked DH what he would like to eat for his breakfast in bed. I requested strawberry filled crepes for my day back in May, and DH was good enough to come through, so I wanted to return the favor.
DH said we could make crepes, or french toast, or scrambled eggs. Anything would be okay. So we made crepes, and french toast and scrambled eggs and coffee (that's something I really do not do). He was a little overwhelmed.
Oldest DD made the french toast and scrambled eggs while DS tried his hand at pouring and flipping crepes. I took over later and the rest of us had crepes for breakfast.
This is just a nice picture of all of them gathered around their father. It also shows youngest DD's sling with all the signatures of her classmates. (Just what good is a broken arm if there's no cast to sign?)
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