This morning my sweet hubby got up early to make me breakfast. I was a little confused when I rolled over and he wasn't there. I laid there for a bit, assuming he was in the bathroom, but still no Ryan. It wasn't until I heard clanking of pots downstairs and smelled food that I realized what he was up to. I ran to the bathroom and on my way out, I saw his eyes peaking over the banister of the stairs. He says to me "get in bed." I ran to the bed and pulled the covers up to my face. He brought me homemade sausage McMuffins and eggs. They were so good! So good, in fact, that I about ate myself to death. I had to go back to sleep for about an hour to recoup. :D (I don't think we realized it was Fast Sunday...oops!)

Yay for long weekends! This just happens to be one that I will never forget.
(Day 136)

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