The Most important Thing?
A few weeks ago Vanessa arranged for me the greatest present ever, a Weet Bix bowl. To return the favour I arranged a gift of equal awesomeness for Vanessa, a Weet Bix bowl.
This week the mailman delivered them (I assume?) to our door and we washed the dust of a Chinese forced-labour factory off the bowls with our German made dishwasher overnight. This morning we woke up to His and Hers Weet Bix bowls.
I immediately filled my bowl with homemade muesli, banana, honey, yogurt and of course a handful of Weet Bix.
Vanessa, however, doesn’t eat Weet Bix out of bowls and in fact doesn’t eat anything out of bowls that don’t have a handle.
You might think that fact makes my gift thoughtless and uninspired. But, you’d be wrong.
Casual Friday Breakfast – Couples Edition.
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