Sweet dreams

I've been waking up thinking about breakfast food.

I go to sleep thinking of breakfast food.

I dream of it...always.

It's all that really sounds good right now.

Wednesday we had biscuits and gravy for dinner..

Last Saturday I dreamed of donut holes all night long.

And this week it has been cinnamon rolls.

{Side-note: the pregnancy dreams are out of control. Yes, I dream about breakfast food but I am usually scaling a mountain with my monster baby in tow or something to get to the land flowing with Biscuits and Gravy. And I  am truly more concerned with the food than the monster baby. }

So I forwent my nap today and committed to making cinnamon rolls for 4 hours.

The mixing, the rising, the kneading, the rising, the rolling, the rising, the baking the icing and FINALLY...

Voila!

2 minutes of heaven in my mouth.

Worth. the. naplessness.