354/365 – 2010

* breakfast + dinner = ♥ *

When we were young, Dad traveled a lot during the week and one of Mom’s go-to dinner solutions was french toast. To this day, I have to fix it at least once a month. Warm, buttery, cinnamony, and smothered in syrup.

Aaaand… now I’m hungry.

dec 20 (if cinnamony isn’t a word, it should be don’t you think?)

 

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