I just have to brag for a minute about my husband. He doesn't like to be called "cute," but that's the best word I can think of. Sorry Brock. :)
On Saturday, instead of sleeping in, he got up with the baby and allowed me to keep sleeping while he starting making me raspberry crepes from a recipe he looked up the day before. We were out of flour so I went with him to the store to get some and we got side-tracked by yard sale signs ( I love them) so he decided to make them for me for "brunch" after church on Sunday.
Brock doesn't cook much, so I was really impressed when he was able to make such perfect crepes. They're kinda' hard to make. I tried making a
couple and it was in shreds. I guess now that I know his secret talent, I'll be waking up to crepes more often, right Brock? Anyway, they were so yummy and I thought it was so sweet, so I wanted to post a picture of them. Sorry about the cheesiness.
Thanks babe, I love you!