Growing up, I knew I was the luckiest girl in the world because I could ask to have waffles with ice cream for breakfast in bed -- and I would get it.
I don't know how many times I actually asked for it and got it, but it was at least once. Which was enough to know that if I wanted it, it could be every year.
I don't know how many times I actually asked for it and got it, but it was at least once. Which was enough to know that if I wanted it, it could be every year.
do you like yours with whip cream?
ReplyDeleteI think as a child I would have liked all the toppings I see in the picture in your post, but on separate plates if it had been an option.