Lately, Nick and I have started a new tradition (albeit a temporary one), breakfast and coffee in bed on the weekends. It must have started because it's just too damn cold to get out of bed in the morning, but we've managed to keep it up every weekend. We take turns making the coffee/grabbing breakfast and then we crawl back into bed and eat, drink and enjoy.
We both know this will come to an end when the baby is born, so maybe that's what makes it feel extra special now. It really beats the alternative though (which would be getting up, getting breakfast and plunking down in front of the tv). We can just stay in that half-sleepy cozy mode, talk and wake up slowly. Even if Nick is heading out to the gym, I'll still have my coffee in bed. Trust me, more people should do this.
Have a great weekend!
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