Sunday breakfast-patio style

I can't wait for this weekend. We are meeting Kate and Stef at the Old Town Farmer's Market on Saturday. I hope the weather is as great as it was last weekend and I hope I get to eat pancakes outside with Espen again this Sunday.

Doesn't everyone eat on their front patio in their underwear and tube dresses with mascara smudged under their eyes???

{cheese!}




{all done}




The whole time we were outside kids from the Catholic school across the street were having a car wash so there was crazy music playing and kids screaming and waving water noodles and signs around desperately trying to get cars to turn in the church parking lot. Espen was loving it. Every time a car would turn he'd squeal and yell 'look, look, they got a car in the car wash!!! Why'd they do that?'...hahah, why! I think it was our neighbor who turned onto our street on his motorcycle to which Espen explained to me that motorcycles can't go through a car wash, as if an actual drive through car was erected just for the days events.

I had to stop myself from writing the school a letter about all of the garbage the kids left around our property. Seriously, a box of Krispy Kreme's with 3 left in it, water bottles, even a water noodle! Kids these days, geesh.