Some mommas like brunch and some breakfast in bed. This Momma wanted a patio picnic AND to cook my own Sunday meal without interruptions from a 10 month old crawling up my legs!
The Sheriff learns to take off his hat. Oh this begins a fun Houston-is-already-in-the-90s battle.
So on to our Saturday afternoon picnic, a Spicy little trip back to Sonoma. An odd menu? Maybe. But a delicious one for us!
Sourdough and olive oil |
Pears and Pecorino Romano |
And BOUDIN! |
Sheriff: Happy Mother's Day!
Me: Thanks Wyatt!
(He said that. I'm serious.)
And that was only Saturday! On Sunday The Sheriff took Daddy to get me breakfast tacos, we went to a crowded mass, and came home to open some cards and presents.
The pressure is on for Father's Day, Cowboy! Thanks for making this first day such a sweet one! You make being a Momma a piece of cake. Well, ok, at least so much easier and a whole lotta fun!
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