I love Sundays. The roast dinners, the comfy clothing, the chance to go on a long rambling walk without the need to be in a rush for something – heck, I even get excited in the evening to start my week because I love the fresh start that comes every Monday. Lame but true, so feel free to roll your eyes here. Last Sunday I coaxed Mark into filming our morning with the promise of a large serving of crepes and being the pancake lover that he is (we go through a bottle of Maple Syrup and Lemon Juice monthly in this household), he obliged. So here it is; my Sunday morning routine that’s oh-so-lazy and oh-so-filled with breakfast treats…
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