A Sunday Breakfast

Yesterday morning I made Mickey Mouse pancakes before church. I fixed Cory's and Rafe's first and while I was making mine Cory decided he wanted to make himself another one. This is what his looked like:


and this is what it SHOULD look like:

I am just so thankful I had already made Rafe's because he would NOT have been happy if his pancake had turned out like this. This reassured me that Cory's place is not in the kitchen. Maybe he did this on purpose!!