I wanted to tell you about the wonderful treat I got AFTER my birthday breakfast. I should let you know that I often get pancakes on Sunday morning because
I am a completely spoiled girl my people are kind and generous. On my birthday the Man made extra special ones. Their Sunday morning pancakes were peanut butter with chocolate ones, but the Man kept some batter without the chocolate chips for us. Then he decorated them with whip cream. Mine is in the pink bowl and had 9 dollops of whip cream, because I am now 9. Phod's was the one with the heart.
The only bad thing (maybe a little bit of mischief on the Man's part) is that he made me wait and wait and wait for this pancake. It was my birthday, he should have just put it down and let me at it. However, I will forgive him because I want more pancakes in the future.
Finally he left me alone and I licked all the whip cream off before eating the pancake.
It was a nice birthday snack.