I use to LOOOVE Saturday morning.
Saturday meant a few things at my house growing up:
1. Dad would go and play basket ball early in the morning
2. The best cartoons would be on
3. Best of all, when Dad got home from basketball, he would bring donuts!!!!
Us kids just loved this so much. We would write a reminder note the night before and put it on his door so that he wouldn't forget to get donuts on his way home.
I just loved Saturday mornings.

Well, as of late we have started to go to Joe's Filling Station every Saturday at 10am.














I LOOOVE this.
This is the one thing I look most forward to every week.
Its kind of ridiculous. I know.
But breakfast is my favorite meal. I can eat it any time of the day and be the happiest girl alive.
Now I love Saturdays again.

Anyways.
Im reading Native America, Discovered and Conquered. Its a really good books so far. Except it makes me feel so bad for the Native Americans, I've busted out in tears a couple of times. That is one thing I really like about books. They make you feel things. And though, I probably look ridiculous crying while I read, and its hard to keep reading through tear filled eyes. It makes you feel something and I like that.