Sunday, 4 May 2008

Sunday Morning

Today is a lazy day. Teens have a habit of preferring to spend time with friends, girlfriends and boyfriends and first jobs than with their mothers. That leaves mom at home with Good Hubby. On these occasions I am rewarded with a chef's morning off and an omelet. Not just any kind, I have specific preferences. There must be mushrooms, onions, cheddar and hot peppers. Anything else is gravy. Not true gravy you understand, just extra.
Omelets are Good Hubby's providence and I would never be so bold as to step into that territory. Fortunately, every other territory is still open to me. I have included a pic of today's omelet. I am a lucky girl.