Breakfast

I woke up one morning and Easton had made me breakfast!  It was so thoughtful!  Maybe I shouldn't admit this but at first I was a little concerned that he had done something bad and was buttering me up so I wouldn't be so mad.  Afterwards I felt bad that I even thought that.  Every once in a while that boy surprises me with the kind and thoughtful things he does.  I sure love him!