I can't stay and chat this morning, because A. is making crepes for breakfast. He does not deign to do this very often, so I intend to be there when the crepes are ready for me to cover in sour cream and strawberry jam. I also intend to eat too many and then waddle off to the dump.
As you can see, I got big plans. So please, excuse me. I can hear the crepes calling my name.
Oh sure post and crepe away. *grin*
ReplyDeleteI love crepes for breakfast. We eat them in the summer filled with fresh strawberries and yogurt. YUM YUM.
ReplyDeleteDang! I am so hungry, and this... did not help.
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ReplyDeleteOoooh, crepes! We're taking our mother to brunch for her birthday tomorrow, and I already mentioned that they often have crepes there. Perhaps I'll go against my usual choice of omelet and get some crepes!
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