This morning Isaac came into my room with that look in his eye.
"What can I cook for breakfast?" he asked. I thought for a minute, and replied, "How about muffins?". A smile crossed his face as he said, "How do I make them?".
"From a box." I told him.
"That's too easy." he said, with a disappointed tone in his voice. He was looking for something a little more challenging. Like something from scratch.
Nevertheless, he hopped off my bed and the next thing I knew, these beautiful muffins were served.
"We should take a picture." he said. I thought so too.
Lemon poppy seed muffins, with a lemon glaze to boot! I can't think of a better way to greet a Sunday morning.