This morning I had a high fever for the children to nursery school and work holidays. There are more than eight times in the morning, her body was like a fire. 

It leads to a fight with my husband last night, we made things get together, thanks to his troubles, but was missing the morning with very little strength in your shoulders. It was not ever fight about, but a little upset things, including children, is not that, once recovered attention, I felt the sensation of my heart began to tour. 

Somehow a cup of coffee, baked bread, you've been stored in the freezer, homemade blueberry jam 解Kashimashita. 

The kids were so early, milk, give milk, respectively, margarine and baked bread, and put on the table painted homemade blueberry jam and then decompressed 

My daughter had me waiting on me to eat with pleasure. 
I usually eat too much bread accompanied two broken 
Dyed purple while opening jam ... 

Homemade Jam










Papa was asleep at the mouth, put one grain of blueberries, "You good?" Bosotto and whisper, "good" and 

Coffee bread and jam me awake 


Children as well, even my husband 
Handmade things, and I want to eat a lot.