Man at work...

Sundays are the best...well except when football games start but that's a whole other post. Frank loves to make breakfast and that's if you eat breakfast sometime around noonish. It always involves eggs cause this guy can cook eggs a shitload of ways and not for nothing but Max and I just love to watch and wallow in our (my) good fortune:

Today we are having a cheese omelet with three cheeses, ermenthaler, Irish aged cheddar and creamy Laura Chenel's chevre, the herb of choice is tarragon, yum, yum, yum.

...and of course toasted bread and my famous tomato jam!

I think we'll keep him!