On the way home from the orthodontist I was informed by two young boys that it is national pancake day and that it was their right - nay - their patriotic duty to have pancakes for dinner. And lots of 'em.
It's hard to argue with that.
So the enchiladas were put in the fridge and the pancake griddle was put on the counter.
Tess helped make 'em.
Josh helped choose the most unhealthy toppings he could find.
And all the kids helped eat 'em.
Don't be fooled by the look. He's just a punk with pictures sometimes.
Where's Spencer? We didn't give him any.
Just kidding - I just never got a picture of him because I was eating at the same time.
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