When our kids were small they used to serve me breakfast in bed for Mother's Day. Now, even with the children gone, my husband continues to spoil me in such a manner. This morning he prepared a crab omelet with cheese and tomato. On the side, he served a variety of fresh fruit (banana, pineapple, cantaloupe, and grapes) which he arranged in an attractive display. *sigh*
When I serve food, it is plopped on a plate, like, "Here ya go. Eat up." But whenever he serves food, it's arranged in such a fashion I have to feast my eyes (and pause to snap a picture) before feasting my belly.
Here's the delightful meal he brought to me:
Thank you honey!
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