After Ben and I got engaged the time came to register for gifts. Ben was less than excited about following me around huge stores scanning things we were not sure we had space for. I promised him we would have a great time and he could get anything he wanted. He was intrigued and said, "the one thing I want is a waffle maker." Done. He was on board. Well - a waffle maker we certainly got and a tradition started.
The Sunday morning after we got home from our honeymoon we laid lazily in bed talking about how hungry we were. Ben said, "WAFFLES?" I added, "Waffle SUNDAY?" and we ran downstairs to begin our fun. Since that Sunday every Sunday has been coined as our Waffle Sunday. Ben has the batter down perfectly, we have made fun changes to the flavors and we stuff ourselves more than my girlish figure would probably prefer. But, oh what fun it is to sit on the couch on a Sunday morning and eat waffles with your sweetheart!
Try it - waffle Sunday is going down in the books!
5 comments:
I feel very good about this tradition.
Time to get a waffle maker!
xoxo
LOVE your new blog. I am so excited to read along with all of your new adventures! I love you lots! :o)
Yum!!!
I think once church changes to a more reasonable hr. AND I get a waffle maker...I will make this awesome suggestion to Tim. I like where your head is at?
wait...."I like where your head is at!" not "at?" Haha...totally had a flash back from anchorman. "...and I'm Ron Burgandy?"
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