On Saturday mornings we have a tradition of Girl2 and I going to breakfast together. Just the two of us talking about what happened during the week, singing songs and stealing each other's food. I usually steal a bite (or two) of her biscuits and gravy, and she can NOT be trusted around bacon. This is our alone time and I wouldn't miss it for the world. I look forward to it every week.

The two of us have our own special sketchbooks that we take to breakfast with us. We both work in them while we wait for the food to arrive. This was what we did this week.

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In album Daddy/Daughter Breakfast (1 photo)

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