He told me "I need you to open my drawer for me but then you can go back to sleep" and he wouldn't tell me what he had planned.
He made us breakfast! It looked like this: 
A creative concoction of all sorts of refrigerator miscellany. And orange juice he'd poured himself in varying amounts based on the size of the person....a full glass for the the big bear, a middle sized pour for the middle sized bear, and little pour for the little bear.He told us "I put the syrup on the table because I want pancakes."
We had pancakes of course.
4 comments:
That is an adorable, and genius way to get your mom to make pancakes for you. ;-)
That is one sweet little boy.
Why did he need you to open his drawer?
Renee, the knobs are off the drawer and we haven't gotten around to fixing it yet. We're very good at procrastination.
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