Yes, gasp, if you will.
So today, because he's been incredibly support of my workaholic ways, I treated him to breakfast and forced him to A) stand next to Mickey and B) let me blog about it. Okay, maybe he doesn't know this is being blogged, so SHHHH. Just enjoy the pictures!
p.s. He actually really enjoyed himself, so I don't feel so bad about blogging this!

I present to you:
Oatmeal with Brown Sugar
Bread pudding
French Toast
Portuguese Sausage
Omelette with spinach, bell peppers, sausage and bacon. Oh yeah. And Cheese.

You can't see it clearly, but there is a samba line of children walking by, dancing and singing. These mimosas? Were required.


Excuse my husband, he is quite "miserable" in this photo. ;)


I tried to bring a mimosa into the photo, to really emphasize that I'm uber cool and well, Minnie isn't allowed to photograph with alcohol. I wonder if Mickey has a problem she needs to be supportive of?

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