Sunday Breakfast
The hubby made me breakfast on Sunday. For a man who cannot cook, it was a major "exercise". The poor fellow was so stressed over the whole process that by the time he finished the meal, he was so exhausted he fell asleep right on the couch..my poor baby..Since moi told him I would not have my beauty sleep disturbed on a sunday morn, he was completely clueless when he should start cooking. So he did the cutest thing....he woke up earlier to stand by. Once he heard movement in the washroom (from the study room, meaning he kept his ears glued to the door while playing his PC game at the same time), he ran to the kitchen and refused me entry..until he finished cooking..Did I mention he took more than 1 hr to do so..haha..
The sweetie even made me coffee to go with my Sunday Times..(super brownie points!)
He really made an effort to make the perfect breakfast. Can you see from the pic that he actually made cuts in the sausage to fill in cheese cos the wify likes morzarella? aww....
On the menu:
1) French toast with onions
2) Grilled sausages which included garlic, morzarell stuffed garlic and chicken flavours.
3) Sunny side up (thou not looking very sunny..in fact a bit tired)
4) Melted cheddar cheese
Breakfast made by the husband who is completely clueless in the kitchen = priceless...















