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This morning we gathered for our third annual champagne breakfast. This breakfast/brunch has truly become one of my very favorite traditions--we gather and share a few hours and a box of Kleenex as we reflect on the year just past and talk about our hopes (and fears) for the one to come. This year it was particularly fun to have a man to kick out (I told him he could stay; he didn't want to; wonder why?). And since it is our sincere hope to continue for years and years, someone made the comment that in years to come this will turn into some quality father/kid(s) time (Jeremy's got a head start). May it be. Photos here.
that looks fantastic! champagne for breakfast is the best! :)
Champagne *for* breakfast is nothing special, but Champagne Breakfast--that's a whole other story. Missed you this year, Charity.
It was great to join the breakfast tradition this year! I feel very full now, both with champagne and hope for the New Year... Thanks, Renae.
How about both, 'Champagne' and 'Champagne breakfast.' Now that's what I am talking about!
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