This weekend was a milestone for me.
I know to 98% of you other fabulous moms out there, that I sound really lame when I say I am really excited. Excited that this weekend I cooked my kids breakfast and it wasn't in the form of a box of cereal or a frozen waffle.
Bryan typically cooks a large Sunday breakfast every weekend. He is the chef in our family. I was not blessed with those genes.
This weekend he was gone helping his aunt move.
It was up to me to make our Sunday brunch. And I did. Eggs, sausage, toast and OJ.
I think it's important we celebrate our accomplishments, even when they are as simple as making scrambled eggs.