Donuts with Dad
For the past few years Mark and the boys have a tradition of getting donuts Saturday morning. It's an awesome tradition, it provides them with boy bonding time and plus I don't have to make breakfast. Although I know donuts aren't the most nutritious breakfast, at least it makes them happy, even if their teeth rot out. This morning we were excited because they just opened up a bagel shop close to our house that serves donuts. Usually they have to go to the bakery at the grocery store, which is fine, but not the whole experience of sitting at a donut shop listening to the town gossip. When we lived in CT all they had were dunkin donut shops (which were everywhere) the donuts were okay, but didn't have the homemade taste. Other places we've lived they had those old timer donut shops where old people hang out all morning and then your 2 your old can say to the nice old men sitting close by "Why is your nose so big?" Yes, that was our middle child Jacob that said that a few years ago. Mark and I just sat there as the old man explained to him why his nose was so big. So, naturally we are excited that now we will have our own special donut spot. However, we learned this morning that we've got to come early because the donuts go really fast!!!!!



