Saturday Mornings

I never ate donuts until I met Mr. WCC. He has a sweet tooth, I do not. A new tradition has begun in our home: Saturday morning donuts. My son gets so excited, he won't even change out of his mismatched pajamas. Usually, Mr. WCC takes the little ones to pick out their favorite. I find this ritual charming. Since Mr. WCC is out of town today, the duty fell upon me. We have one of those old time hole-in-the-wall donut shops here in Petaluma in the Golden Eagle Shopping Center on East Washington. Suddenly, I'm starting to like donuts after all.