Dear Oak,
“When is it going to be pancakes?” I wonder. You were on the watch for Mary, and Everett came. He didn’t know when Mary was coming. It’s hard to wait for pancakes.
Then, she came with all the things. You chopped and measured and mixed, and Everett cooked. Thank you!
We had sausage and pancakes. Some people had pancakes with whip cream. Some had strawberries. Some had bananas. Some raspberries. Some had blueberries. Some had peaches. Some had a mix of things.
They were delicious and filling, but by the time we were packing up, I was ready for some milk and cookies. Yum! Happy Pancake & PJ day. See you in 7 sleeps.
Love,
Teacher Michelle