Yesterday was a rest day and instead of getting up early to run I got up early with my lil man. He’s feeling a lot better, but he’s still coughing and not his spunky self.
We decided to go on a little breakfast date to Kneaders. This guy loves breakfast food. We ordered the endless french toast so we could be sure to get our money’s worth.
He also got a chocolate milk. He was so excited about it, it’s the little things.
We sat and chatted and looked out the windows at the birds and horses. I love this little guy.
It was snowing all day so I finally let him open a gift he got from his Birthday(all the way back in Aug). I had been saving it for a day stuck inside and since we couldn’t play with anyone(J’s still contagious) it was the perfect day.
I wanted to stick with the theme of the day(lazy/cold) so I made some bread sticks and cheesy broccoli soup.
I ended the night with Josh and a movie. So excited for the weekend!!
Do you like soup? What’s your favorite?
If you could only eat one breakfast food for the rest of your life what would it be?