When Erik was home with me the first week with Juliet, breakfast was my favorite meal. We would hold our baby while we ate in our favorite nook in the kitchen and she slept in the quiet morning hours. The last day before Erik went back to work he volunteered to make breakfast and surprised me with that beautiful plate filled with bacon, eggs, an english muffin and fruit. I ate the entire plate. Have I mentioned how ravenous breastfeeding makes me? I wasn't prepared for that!
This evening a few girlfriends are bringing over dinner. I'm going to have my first glass of wine!