Wednesday, February 24, 2010
I have an aching head recalling if there’s an instance when husband and I had breakfast in bed. For one, we don’t have bed at home, our bed is yena’s bed. For two, we don’t cook breakfast on weekdays anymore. We both would like to have an extended sleep every morning so waking up to cook is tough. So what breakfast in bed are we talking about? LOL
Alright, I remember a time. When I gave birth to Yena I had those sweet breakfasts in bed with loads of kisses on the side. Husband was the sweetest. I would wake up with a hot soup and rice for breakfast, lunch or dinner. And he would always cook for me. When I am sick, he is there for me. He is my chef, my nurse, my lover – giving me not only yummy food but also kisspirin and yakapsul.
Sometimes I wish I can give birth everyday or get sick everyday to feel this again, lol. But no! Alright, YES! LOL haahah