The Girl had a sleepover last night with some of her peeps. This is the text I received at 7:32 this morning:
How can you say no to that? Well, I guess you could but I’m a BIG fan of well behaved teenagers and these peeps are the best teenagers ever! And so pancakes it is!
I wish someone would make ME breakfast in bed. Hmmm… maybe I’ll send the Handsome Husband a text tomorrow morning. Yep, I’ll give it a try. But I can tell you right now the odds of Mavis getting served breakfast in bed are pretty slim. I can almost guarantee you that as soon as I text him at 6am I’ll hear a VERY loud, “Oh C’mon. Are you serious”
Maybe if I put the griddle out by the chickens they’d make me pancakes? Hmmm. Maybe I could teach them neat chicken tricks and then we could go on tour and I could be on the David Letterman show and win a gift certificate for a nice steak dinner. It’s a thought.