Le Petit Déjeuner
This has to be my favorite breakfast ever, next to cinnamon rolls. When I went to France this is what we ate just about every morning. A croissant, a piece of fruit, and hot chocolate. I think there was some jam in there too, but I like to dunk the croissant in the hot chocolate with out all that fuss. You just eat the jam with a spoon or a knife, right out of the little plastic container (oh, I do love jam, too!). It's probably not the best breakfast one could eat, save the orange, but I usually eat some type of horse feed every other day of the week. Today is my day off and I thought I would treat myself. Scott and I have a number of errands to run today. Especially to buy paint so that the little island can be finished. And to buy bins to chuck the holiday decor in. And groceries, I guess. Then, if we get all of our chores done we can go play. We might go on a movie date tonight. For a newlywed couple with no children you would think we would be galavanting about the town more often but this is not the case. We haven't gone out on a date in quite a while. Maybe its because we have already been together for ten years? Ah, well. Au revoir, mes petits choux-choux!
