Breakfast at grandma’s. This was one of my childhood favourites,
egg-lightly stirred.
How cute!
Passing by...
This is a
very dear friend of mine whom I’ve known for almost whole of my life. She is an
amazing cook and every time we meet she treats me with my favourite food. So this time I got to treat her instead!
After that
delicious lunch I went to meet up with my seamstress to look for some materials.
I’m kinda fussy when it comes to choosing so I usually don’t buy a whole lot.
Working mess.
Snack for
the day-russian cheese.
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