During the week we’re often walking out the door with a coffee in one hand and slice of toast in the other, but on weekends breakfast is never rushed. It’s a late affair, sometimes spilling over to lunch, with lots of reading and chatter in between courses of fruits, poached eggs, honey and toast. One of our favorite things we like to serve when friends are visiting are buckwheat blueberry pancakes.
Breakfast at my House
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I am Becky Martin, lover of words, beauty, and the breathless moments. I am wife of a dreamer and mother of five who keep me full up with the breathtaking. I love romance, thrills, and words. My husband Randall is inclined toward all things practical, efficient, and proper. But we both love Jesus, our children, and Southern Ontario, where the fields stretch wide and the roads run straight. This blog is created more for an outlet for my creative energy than for you, I'm sorry to say. But you may laugh, and cry, and hope along with me. View more posts
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