Elliot’s eyes welled up with tears and her lip trembled . . . “we’re not going to give Mommy breakfast in bed . . . ?” This in response to me telling her we were taking Mommy to breakfast instead. The tradition is always to have breakfast in bed. So, before heading to the Fremont Diner with Lauren and Sasha, Elliot and I woke up early and brought toast and tea to our favorite girl.
And, of course, ice cream played into it too.
We had a happy day, devoted to Mommy—celebrating her mommyhood with a decadant waffle breakfast, a trip to the Sonoma coast (including ice cream) and fireside pizza and pinot on the patio of Estate! Click through for more photos . . .