Heatherbaby and I went out for breakfast last Friday without the kids.
Let me say that again, just so it sinks in...
Heatherbaby and I went out for breakfast last Friday without the kids.
Without. The. Kids.
Yes, it's true.
We went to our favorite breakfast place, a little cozy spot called "Frittata" and as the names implies, they make the best frittatas we've ever tried.
It was quiet. It was kidless. It was, dare I say, romantic.
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