No joke, this little boy asks for "pancake" every single morning. and usually most afternoons too when it's lunch time. and, it's just so adorable when he says it, i melt, and then we have to make them. and by we, i mean daddy. it all started with daddy anyway. griffey loves the weekends when daddy is home all day and doesn't go to school. he's very territorial with his dada you see. he's just not interested in anything or anyone else, and it's actually kind of nice because then i get a break. anyway, it started a while back when chad was deemed in charge of Saturday morning breakfasts. he makes a mean pancake and so i'd usually request them. last week at 7am we had pulled him into our bed to snuggle and chad asked him what he wanted for breakfast and out of nowhere we heard "mmmmm, pancake". hilarious! In other news: HE WALKS! Just last weekend Griffin started walking... and we love it. i can't believe how cute it is, the little noodle legs waddling back and forth. he's SO proud of himself- and we can't get enough of it.
ps, it's 80 degrees in October here in Charleston. Fall just won't cooperate.