I realize today is indeed Wednesday, and not Saturday.
Sometimes it helps to have a little incentive to get through the week.
One of those incentives is always our Saturday morning breakfasts.
It inevitably gives us a much later start on our "work around the home & farm" day every week. But it feels so good to lounge in bed for a few extra minutes, start with a cup of coffee (that the hubby makes), and eat a leisurely breakfast that always involves copious amounts of bacon.
Saturday mornings are the main reason we have discussed the idea of adding a pig to the farm. And a milk cow, for the cream in our coffee.
William is a bacon lover, like his father. But the girls seem to have a stronger affinity for blueberries, especially in pancakes.
Margaret & William are designated helpers. Dropping in blueberries and even helping flip over the food. They eat it up. Quite literally.
I'm feeling better already.