Pancake Breakfast

Last Sunday morning I made pancakes and bacon for breakfast. A rare treat around these parts. Naturally our darling daughter, who is becoming more independent and grown up with each passing day, wanted to be my helper. Forgive the fact that these are a bit out of chronological order.

Stirring the batter.
The official taste test.

Hmm...no wonder they're served with syrup.

Chowing down.

Just a fun, candid shot.

Too bad she won't smile like this for our "professional" pictures.

I adore this picture of her. Nothing's better than comfy, mismatched pajamas.