usually they make me stay in bed & sleep in (the horror!), but this weekend i woke up just in time to catch them in their weekly ritual.
(also it was father's day & i thought i should probably be up.)
in honor of our daddy, i documented his favorite weekly ritual.
& yes, he makes the pancakes from scratch.
i'd share the recipe with you, but then i'd have to kill you.
clint says if this whole furniture making thing doesn't work out, our future may be in his pancakes.
i laugh (i mean, his pancakes are really good), but really i'm thinking "please god, let this furniture thing work out!". haha. that's mostly a joke :)
to mr. harp: we LOVE you. couldn't do it without you (pancake breakfast, or life.)