A while back, we had leftover pancakes in the fridge from a mid-week pancake lunch. Friday night Zeke pulled them out of the fridge and brought them to me. I told him to put them back and we would eat them the next day. He did, but it wasn't long before they were back out again. And this time he decided to take matters into his own hands.
A piece here, a bite there ....
When the short stack was half gone, I decided we may as well warm them up with butter and syrup and make it an offical pancake bedtime snack.
Pancakes make for one very happy Zeke.



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