Labor Day

Means an awesome breakfast cooked by the husband. I am not usually a fan of sweet breakfasts (with the exception of waffles), but boy, did he win me over with these!


Homemade pancakes are the best.


Especially with real maple syrup.


After breakfast, I got distracted.

Labor Day also means free Chick-Fil-A sandwiches! We headed over to the Archer Chick-Fil-A to get ours, to find an overwhelming sea of college students lined up for free sandwiches. Poor Gainesville employees...



Digging in.

I didn't expect such gourmet quality for a free meal. Mmm.

Love is expensive. Love is sacrificial. Thank you, Chick-Fil-A, for loving me.

I cooked corn frittata, a type of Italian omelet, for dinner. It required eight eggs--I think we eat too much protein. @_@


Here's my happy handsome husband.

Corn frittata

At night, we had our own little tea party with fine bone tea cups and fancy dessert plates that Mom gave us. Twinings Darjeeling and oat biscuits... I am convinced tea can't get much better than this. Mmm.