My mother deprived her children of the joy of a stack of pancakes. She'd serve them to us one at a time. so we never knew the joy of a stack of pancakes like you'd see on tv. Sounds trivial, but I'm pretty sure this was a form of neglect. Like god forbid set them aside in foil to keep them warm for a few minutes longer until you had a stack-worthy quantity.
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I feel the same with my wife now .
Me yelling form kitchen: "Rot post a recipe for Halloween cake"
Un-thrilled wife from the living room: "You don't need Halloween cake."
Sigh. Ask Bean if she will make me some Halloween cake and Fedx it to me.
haha
will do.
My mother deprived her children of the joy of a stack of pancakes. She'd serve them to us one at a time. so we never knew the joy of a stack of pancakes like you'd see on tv. Sounds trivial, but I'm pretty sure this was a form of neglect.
Like god forbid set them aside in foil to keep them warm for a few minutes longer until you had a stack-worthy quantity.
abuse.
neglect.
One Halloween cake and one stack of pancakes coming up....
Yum. :P
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