1st cup of coffee…eyes quarter moon.
2nd cup of coffee….eyes half moon.
3rd cup of coffee….eyes full moon.
Pancakes wafting in the air with drips of maple and smokes of bacon. Cartoons flashing.
1st pancake….eyes full moon.
2nd pancake….eyes half moon.
3rd pancake….nap.
Let’s give a coffee cup or glass of milk toast to the newest cookie to make the lineup for SUGAR PACK. This cookie is that Sunday Morning experience. Mom hanging out in a third of the clothes she wears in public while loading her vessel with the dark stuff….coffee with a shot of coffee please. The black box sucking the children in long enough for the pancake batter to be mixed and the bacon set to crisp. The breakfast bell rings as the butter slowly melts down the sides of daddy’s triple stack. Family gathers at the table in their finest sunday best….super hero briefs and robes of cotton thread. The bottle of maple circles its way around the table from hand to hand as its contents empties onto the plates and down the finger tips of the littles. Kids begin licking syrup from their fingers as the adults let their bacon lick the maple before gifting it to their vessels. The cups runneth over….with the coldest milk…a substance that helps to activate the expansion of the pancakes. Which in turn triggers the sugar giggle explosion before the crash to the couch. Eyes in half moon as the black box fades into the background and the tightest snuggles ensure for a sweaty nap for all.
PACKED 