I powered up for the opening of the college season with a leftover pancake from dinner the night before. I was unable to finish the whole thing in one sitting so I had some the next day while watching the game. Ahhh...every Saturday should include pancakes, a glass of milk and football.
Here's the original pancake. We went to Key's the night before and I had a pancake for dinner. A pancake for dinner! What an ingenious concept. Dad took an unauthorized bite, but that's okay, I guess.
I was tired from guiding the Hawks to victory, but still had a little energy left to do a celebration dance...
I have really come to enjoy pancakes over the last couple of weeks. Dad usually makes a bunch on Sunday and the leftovers last through the week. Aside from pancakes, I have been motoring around all over the place. I really enjoy playing outside. I walk up and down the sidewalk, waving to the neighbors. When I go on walks, I'm starting to notice all sorts of animals - dogs (which scare me), cats (which I am leary of), and squirrels (which Dad seems to have a strong dislike for).
Aside from entertaining the neighbors, I have also been entertaining Mom and Dad. I know a sheep says "Ba" and can point to my belly button. I also run to the door whenever Mom and Dad talk about going outside.
Here I am walking a dog, my new favorite toy...
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