just a heads up this post has no deep mean, no great spiritual truth, just a straight up love for brunch and celebrating finding old images on my computer. (party emoji.)
my sister and i like brunch a lot. we try to bunch it every sunday when we get back from church. we sit and have long conversations about everything, eat biscuits and sip on coffee. its the loveliest time i'm telling you! sometimes we eat scones and sometimes we eat eggs and bacon (praise hands.) but each time i am very thankful for those moments. for where we are in life, for these stories we will (maybe) tell our children some day and for the time we got to live in the sweetest little townhouse smashed between the elderly and the rich. its a wonderful life. and praise the Lord for breakfast food amen.