Sunday morning began as usual...6 a.m. When I asked what they wanted for breakfast Logan pipped up and said "Pancakes". I didn't have any more boxed pancake mix and there was no talking him out of pancakes. So....I broke out my Texas cookbook and went to the page that has my favorite pancake recipe. Boy, did I have help making pancakes that morning.
Sunday evening was quite the night as well...there was a "first" but that is another blog post