(L-R: my mom, me, my sister, Ann, and LC)
For our second Mother Daughters weekend, we met in Philadelphia for a girls weekend. We scoped out Reading Terminal where I was tempted by every single sweet in the place. I left with a watermelon and basil. How's that for will power?
We had dinner at a delightful little Italian BYOB and after dinner drinks at McGillin's. When we arrived back at our hotel, we had a front row window seat for TWO (two!) fireworks displays.
That picture of the Peanut Butter Chunky French Toast was from a breakfast spot called Green Eggs Cafe where I had the single best breakfast of my life. Quinoa Porridge topped with berry compote. If you ever find yourself in Philadelphia, you must try this game-changer. I don't even like breakfast!
But the best part was spending time with my mom and sisters. Can't wait for our special weekend next year.