Saturday - Dance and Piano and Breakfast

This photo is the first breakfast she made me.  It was totally her idea.  Saturday morning I woke her up so that we could go to the old folks home dance performance.   There was whimpering because she'd stayed up late the night before.  But, then she was fine.  And adorable.

Then we went home and ate really quickly and had a short rest then went to her formal piano recital.  Once again, she was adorable.   Scotland thought that she'd never played the song better.  

After that I was mentally pooped, and wanted to lay down and read.  She asked me if I was hungry.  I wasn't then.  She said to tell her when I was hungry.  When I did she said that she needed to know how hungry I was.   So, "If she were making eggs, how many eggs would I want.  But, it might not be eggs."   Then this is what she brought me.   It was wonderful. 

This is how her bed was Sunday morning when I went in to get my phone.  I loved all the books scattered around.   The flash didn't work because the phone battery was very low.