Legendary Breakfast

Breakfast at Willow Manor was a combination of duck eggs, ham, mayonnaise and homemade biscuits. The biscuits were given to us by a dear lady from our congregation. I am quite appreciative of her and my Beloved. Thank you!

Please Excuse The Clutter. Beloved Is Sewing.

 Oh, and thank you duckys!!!

And Trumpet. She will start laying next month.

Author: The Storyteller

Don't count the lions. It will make you afraid and slow you down.

60 thoughts on “Legendary Breakfast”

          1. Lol, I agree! I’m a mom right now, so I bake cookies, and apparently write some stuff ;)…but I did have a whole other life before kids. Love them both.

          2. Being a mom is a dying art and and a high honorable proffession. ” fit to raise a race of warriors” is a comment I read in a book one time. I know you are. You keep your head high and proud in this age that looks down on moms who handcraft beautiful adults from birth to grandchildren. You have brought life to bear and I am proud of you. Keep up the good work!

          3. Thank you so much for your super power words! I agree, it is definitely the hardest thing I’ve done in my lifetime, but I like the quote, ‘fit to raise a race of warriors’. I sure hope they arise proud, confident, happy, and healthy ♥️. You’ve made my day, and I’d share my cookies with you if I could :).

          1. The BEAST made a comment about you in his last post to ” The Reader”. Again, sorry about the men. They were blowing off steam. They will be corrected.

          2. The internet measure of a man would lead you to believe that I suppose. Following a vision has value. I express my creativity on Brother’s Campfire, but it is but a facet of myself.

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