It’s a great day for an Omelette!  One of my favourite things about the weekend growing up was knowing I would get to stuff my face with a big breakfast feast on the weekend. These breakfasts always featured omelettes my dad made. Its a running joke in my family that I am incapable of making a pretty omelette. That just meant that on Saturday and Sunday morning, I hung up my apron and let Dad cook breakfast. All because I wanted an omelette! My dad always makes an omelette every day ... VIEW POST