This page was created by me, QueenBee. Who am I? What does QueenBee represent? I am Barbara Bedenfield (Bee) and yes I am treated like a queen at my house. Ok don't be hating but maybe try appreciating. Psalm 139:14 says I am fearfully and wonderfully made. We all have something to share.
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Breakfast in bed
Hubby brought me breakfast in bed on this cloudy Saturday morning. It wasn't my birthday. It wasn't our anniversary. It wasn't Valentine's Day. It wasn't Mother's Day. It wasn't Easter. It wasn't throw your wife in the river day. Ok, that was a bit extreme, but there was no special occasion. It was just because. Days like this, you wish you could bottle him up and savor the moment. But the breakfast was enjoyable. I had an omelet gooing with cheese, bellpeppers and onions, a biscuit and smoked sausage with a small cup of juice to the side. That was nice of him. Sorry you single ladies, he does not have a brother.