Breakfast on a Sunday morning

There are times when you know that you're running really, really late for your work yet you opted to stay a little bit more at home because you know that there are more important things in life other than work or your precious colleagues.

And for me, this is one of "those times."

I'm running late, yet I choose to stay just to spend breakfast with my husband and kids. Plus the fact that my husband, even though he just came home from a night shift, took the time to prepare breakfast before I leave for work. Who could resist that? Certainly, not I.

Few minutes of my time, yet most cherished. Short yet we created memories (and we collected it.)

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NB: Who cares if I am late for work? Well, maybe my boss will care but today, I don' care. (Well, just for today.) And aside from breakfast, I got to spent a morning walk with my husband and our little pretty monster. How many times can a woman get lucky?