The French love to come home for lunch...so much so that when Thomas job moved building we sold our house and bought one about seven minutes away from the new location. Everyday week day I get a call asking when lunch will be served.Very 1950's....Except these days I don't wear an apron and can usually be found still in my pj's with a plump baby in tow.






cute and a very good way for a hubby and wife to spend some quality time together. :) by the way, i'd move closer too if i got to eat the yummy stuff you make.
Posted by: Jen b | June 07, 2008 at 12:47 PM
Sounds very nice. My husband often works from home so we get to have lunch as a family. We enjoy it!
Posted by: Jill | June 07, 2008 at 07:00 PM
I would love to have lunch at home...not possible for the moment!
Posted by: Claudia | June 08, 2008 at 05:05 PM
i'd love to have lunch at home every day but i have to settle for lunch at my desk instead.
your blog is gorgeous!!
Posted by: beth | June 09, 2008 at 01:36 AM
Well with a delicious looking lunch like that who can blame him!
Posted by: Nanette | June 09, 2008 at 07:32 AM