pancakes flipped with love

Sigh. Having Ian home in the mornings is lovely. We awoke with the same thought in mind. Pancakes. Okay, actually I love waffles better than pancakes. It's silly, really. They're almost the same thing.

I like the grids and depressions that catch my syrup. I had waffles on my mind, but I said pancakes to Ian because pancakes make him happy. And he was doing all the mixing and flipping.

Comments

[lla]

It's not the least bit silly - they are totally different animals!!!!

You're a good, and sweet, wife...