This brings me to breakfast. I am not a breakfast person. I wish I was. I know how important it is but I am just not excited about it. (Note: I am excited about brunch however e.g. bacon and eggs, pancakes etc. etc.).
This morning I took pictures of everyone’s breakfasts!
Nonna (my mum), who we are living with at the moment LOVES breakfast – she wakes up and gets straight into. She likes toast with lashings of margarine and jam or porridge with her special ricotta from Geelong Fresh Foods on Pakington Street. (She goes there every Wednesday to buy it). Then she sprinkles it with sugar and has a Nescafé (blah…yes, she is a real Italian, go figure) in her “Nonna” mug that Miss 6 made for her at kinder. It’s a morning ritual.
This is my breakfast of choice…
He is not rating a mention as he is living it up in Vegas as we speak with his brother and probably having the breakfast buffet. Enough said. (I do LOVE a good hotel omelette station though!)
My dad used to have his espresso coffee with 2 teddy bear biscuits (hence we call them Nonno biscuits in our house) before work at about 5am and then a sandwich at “smoko.”
There is a saying…”Eat breakfast like a King, lunch like a Queen and dinner like a pauper.”
So what do you have for breakfast at your place?