I’m usually a very simple breakfast person but weekends hold a special place. At least one morning each week will find us gathered around the table in robes, pj’s and slippers to enjoy a much more sumptuous breakfast than the fast and simple weekday ones. It has become a bit of a habit and the one meal which is guaranteed to gather us all together regardless of what else the coming day holds. In our busy lives these lazy, tasty breakfasts are a special moment of peace and rest, our families bond strengthened each week over waffles and pancakes galore.