We've had a tradition of Pancake Sundays that has, unfortunately, fallen to the wayside since we moved. So, we decided that a trip to the local Perkins was in order to try to 'reinstate' this wonderful tradition. Max, of course, orders chocolate chip pancakes -- which he completely wolfed down this trip. I tend to share my breakfast with Sam -- and he pounds down his fair share of food as well. This morning he ate an entire pancake, some canadian bacon, my fruit bowl, and some of his daddy's omelet. He has quite the appetite.
Here's a little video of our morning adventure. Gotta love the MusAC in the background. Lovely.