Test Breakfast
No, literally... a breakfast for a test. The boys have TAKS tests today so I made them a weekend style breakfast -- pancakes, bacon and eggs. Paul eats his in an odd way -- I make his pancakes large and thin so he can wrap up his egg and bacon inside and eat them with bluebery syrup. It's something he picked up on a Scout campout. I try not to watch. *L* I just hope that it helps them do well on their tests.
The dogs were very excited about the change of menu. Patrick is a funny dog. When we first got him, he wouldn't come in the house for two days and he wouldn't let anyone get too close. (He was rescued right after the tornado ripped thru downtown Ft. Worth a few years back so he was fairly traumatized.) The first time I made pancakes though... that settled it. Patrick loves pancakes. He'll come out of dead sleep at the first whiff of pancakes. He sits in the kitchen, drumming his tail on the cabinet while I'm cooking.
Funny how animals show more appreciation at times than people, eh?
The dogs were very excited about the change of menu. Patrick is a funny dog. When we first got him, he wouldn't come in the house for two days and he wouldn't let anyone get too close. (He was rescued right after the tornado ripped thru downtown Ft. Worth a few years back so he was fairly traumatized.) The first time I made pancakes though... that settled it. Patrick loves pancakes. He'll come out of dead sleep at the first whiff of pancakes. He sits in the kitchen, drumming his tail on the cabinet while I'm cooking.
Funny how animals show more appreciation at times than people, eh?