Sunday, February 6, 2011
Mom asked me to make her waffles in my new kitchen...
You can obviously tell by my face that I think she's crazy.
I mean seriously? Doesn't she know that I have to stand on my tippy toes to reach the stove?
And I can barely see the counter!
And the thing is made of plastic!
Maybe I'll take her out for donuts...
P.S. GO STEELERS! We are rooting for Papa's favorite team!!
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