Grandpa Bernie and his partner Ruth came over and made Sunday breakfast for us. It’s no secret that grandpa Bernie makes the most perfect over-easy eggs, bar none. We also had delicious kielbasa from the best sausage place in Omaha, as well as bacon and homemade bread. Ruth brought donuts and pastries, and the boy had a chocolate donut.
I’m debating whether or not to have a piece of birthday cake for dessert. It’s totally normal for people to have dessert after breakfast, amirite or amirite?