Pancakes for dinner? Who can resist that request from a cute little boy with big puppy dog eyes? Certainly not me. Especially when they are covered in fresh peaches. Yum! No complaints about dinner tonight, which I welcome with open arms.
Pickles…that is what we call our little boys. They are so cute and funny, they just make me smile all the time (ok, I’d be lying if I said they made me smile all the time. There are some not smiling moments around our house just like everyone else’s. But that’s ok. We are all human, and need some of those not-so-smiley times to make us REALLY enjoy the smiley times.)
Go eat some pancakes and read your “pickles” a bedtime story. It’s a great way to end the day.