Pancake Breakfast Time. A tradition in my family that has been going on since my Mom was 12 years old. We go to Burton, OH for all you can eat Pancakes. While lots of thins change...some things remain the same. Like the man who takes your "ticket" He has been there every Sunday since I was a little kid. While this wasn't Bennett's first pancake Breakfast it was his first time getting to hold up the stick.
Luke has been sick the past week and I have been trying to stay away from him. :-) Today was the first day we have really hung out all week. It was great to reconnect! We got to cook together something we love to do...we made Taco Pizza and an Adult version (the only thing that makes it adult is the fact that we were going to eat it.) Dirt cup :-) Thankful for a husband who will eat Gluten Free with me, so we aren't making double!!
We were sitting on the couch waiting for our pizza dough to rise...when what to our ears...but the door bell was ringing...Luke sprung to his feet to see who it might be...he looked out the door but no one was there...he flung open the door...and what to his eyes...I hear "Who is this little kid?"
What a pleasant surprise. My brother missed the road home, and decided to turn around in our driveway...B couldn't stop by without saying Hi. We got to show them the Baby's room although it is not done...as Brianna still has to help me finish hanging the stars and a few other things...it is a start.
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