Sunday Morning Special

Sunday mornings have been extra special this winter. No, we haven't been very good Methodists, we'll probably have to wait for the spring thaw for that.

But we have adopted a new, our first to be exact, family tradition; a delicious breakfast of fried eggs, toast and Papa's finger-licking good guacamole! Yum.

Everyone who's ever spent a weekend with Papa is very familiar with his famous fried potato & bacon breakfast.

But without a house-full of family, a guacamole breakfast can't be beat.

Zander can finish a whole avocado on his own. Unfortunately, I dressed Z in his uber-special homemade Who Dat? shirt before unleashing him on the guac & toast... everything was green before dessert! He ever stuffed a little in his ears for later!