Pancakes.
Daddy must be home today.
Most mornings Kaitlyn wakes up after her Daddy has left for work so she's always sure to ask if he's home before she places her "order" for breakfast.
Somewhere along the line, when I obviously wasn't paying attention, it became expected by everyone in the house that when Daddy is home, we eat pancakes for breakfast. This is fine if it is just Saturday and Sunday mornings but when he is on vacation and home for four or five (or more) days straight, I get tired of pancakes. Of course, even the dog gets a plain pancake which Kaitlyn feeds to her while making the dog do her tricks. The few times I've neglected to make her a pancake because I ran out of batter, it feels like she's giving me an evil glare all day. Now I just make a little bit more batter if it looks like I'm running low. Keeps the whole house happy that way.
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