You know how I said we can measure the years by events? Well, at out house we measure the weeks by waffles!
For some reason, Jack has decided that Sunday is Waffle Day!
We canceled our newspaper as it got too spendy and delivery wasn't consistant so without the colored comics section to alert me to the fact that it's Sunday, my days would run together.
Not any more.
I know by the smells from the kitchen that another week has passed.