i am what you call a hopeless romantic. every single chick flick that comes out? bette and i already have popcorn. aspiring flings and sweet schemes? you'll find me right in the middle. i can't help it. even when i was little, i had a knack of being crazy for love. my six year old self sat in an old babysitters boyfriend's lap (that's a mouth full) telling him he was in love and demanding a proposal (later found out the ring was in his pocket). i spied on my brother and his girlfriends countless times hoping to get a peek....like sliver, i beam when people fall in love or like the witched witch, melt to tears when it tarnishes. i truly love love.
...so go figure that on this creeping holiday, i am padded cell bound. other than wearing Britain red lipstick to work and adorning my neck with a lilly "xoxo" scarf, i am getting really excited over a fabulous heart-shaped eating weekend i have planned. my sweet boyfriend, putting himself in the line of fire is flying up from louisiana on saturday night. with this, i have 2 breakfasts, 2 lunches and 3 dinners to make as many heart shaped foods as possible. any ideas? ive gathered some breakfast thoughts and other silly ideas for appetizers but i need some help!
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| breakfast number 1- french toast topped with strawberries (red) complete with strawberry banana smoothies (pink) |
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breakfast number 2 on valentines day--we've done this before and has since become somewhat of a "tradition" |
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