I'm not sure why every week day when my alarm goes off a little before 6, I long for three more hours of sleep. To sleep in until 9....SUCH a luxury. Which is why, on the weekends, it's a puzzle that I'm up by 7 making coffee. Not that coffee is a bad thing to get out of bed for, but I could enjoy it just as much a few hours later. This morning it was dark and rainy, and it struck me that it was a perfect occasion for donuts. Typically the kids will sweet talk their daddy into making a run…
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