It was not anything like breakfast in bed, but we went to a Breakfast with Santa this morning. IT is something the Saratoga Hospital throws every year - not something we go to each year, and this is the very first year I was able to go since I was not working on the Saturday it was held. My growing up sons visited Santa and had their photo taken. Nthing like waiting in line for a quick word with the man of the hour after lots of greasy bacon, syrupy and fluffy pancakes and scrambled eggs!

My dear husband is a whole 39 years old now! Next year is the big four oh and a party will definitely have to be thrown :)

Part of his present was chocolate fudge with chunky peanut butter smeared in the middle.
Getting old Dan (tee hee!!!)
ReplyDeleteand man oh man are your boys getting big!!!!!!!!!!
Wow! As Sharon would say " I can't alieve it!!!!"
K