My parents were here Friday through Sunday morn. They went with me to the MRI, cooked meals with me, entertained my need to take pictures at the gardens, romped through the farmers market and crashed the scene at Central Market. But Saturday morning my mother made pumpkin pancakes. Well she made and then her and I cooked them.
Large amounts were made and I have plenty in the freezer. Mothers pumpkin pancakes....with a sliced banana and a drizzle of light pancake syrup. I will take two please. What a way to start the day this morning. YUMMY.
Good thing as the day was intense....and the ability to stay just ahead of the curve today was a challenge. But that is over and now I get to go do something that I am not sure how I got wrangled into. I get to go draft a fantasy football team. OK I pay just enough attention to football to not sound ignorant. Yes in high school I was involved with it but I think part of my brain was not functioning when I said yes. Oh well....in for 20.00....hmm my accountant is going to have a fit.
I am blaming my lapse of judgement on a part of my brain that left me sometime earlier this year.
That is my story and I am sticking with it.
I am grateful today for pumpkin pancakes and toaster ovens.
Peace
mmmmmm... pumpkin cupcakes, love em
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