thank you, dear husband, for the egg surprise today. and thank you for not composting my black banana.
i bought a cookbook a few weeks ago at anthropologie. i was there to shop for clothes, but i came away with this gorgeous breakfast cookbook. how could i pass it up? it was on sale.
this morning my plan was to make the banana bread. though i have a perfectly good recipe, i figured i’d give this one a try. results are not in yet (it’s in the oven).
i took the ingredients out and lo and behold, my husband left me a surprise: