sundays are my favourite

Sundays have gotten pretty fantastic around here and are quickly becoming my favourite day of the week. This post is a week overdo as it captures last Sunday morning when my friend Brett, the darling that he is, came over to make us ladies french toast à la Martha. As he wouldn't let my gluten-free bread go anywhere near his batter, I sucked it up and ate my toast with a generous slathering of nutella and heaping of berry compote. So worth it! I think we're going to need to get this guy over here more often - there's been talk of homemade croissants.