My biggest guilty pleasure, up to this date, is by far, to have breakfast in bed! But hear me out when I say, it has become more of a NEED and I will explain why in just one second. For this extravagancy, I have to "blame" [ or thank ] my Dad. Every single morning since I can remember he used to prepare and bring each and every one of our family members breakfast in bed. How sweet AND rare is that?! And how spoiled were we???!!!
Here's proof! [And before you even mention it in the comments: Yes, the secret's out! I'm not a natural blonde! Bet you're probably not THAT shocked are you?].