When it comes to breakfast on the weekend, there is nothing I crave more than a good bacon, egg and cheese. Luckily, every Saturday morning, my mom goes to her exercise class and comes home with one, the cheese still melting and the yolk dripping out of the sides. I know it’s cheating a bit to post a picture of something on this blog that I did not make, but I just want everyone to see how “scrumptious” it looks.

If I ever have a craving for something, it's this.