Yesterday I made pancakes. Usually I burn 3 of them. Last night I asked Mr. F. about this.
Me: Why does this always happen?
Mr. F. Because you always leave them.
This is true. I usually leave the kitchen and surf the internet while I wait for them to be flipped. The problem is the internet has some sort of time-space-continuum issue and my pancakes burn. Thankfully I caught them before the smoke alarm went off. That noise is so piercing.
5 comments:
Mr. F? You make me laugh. I think "Mr. F" could explain a lot of things that happen to you if you would just ask him. "Mr. F" is aware of your every move - something for which I love him. The comic lettering on your pictures makes them look like old retro magazine ads. I am sitting in Chicago. We'll be home soon....um.....for a little while.
That was a great post! Yay for being silly. I can't wait to do more of that.
Hello?! I'm here, and we're doing fun stuff, and you're STILL NOT BLOGGING. What is up with this?!
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