Abigail and Isaac were in the basement this morning feeding Niko (the new cat) while I was making pancakes. I called and told them to come upstairs but Abigail was dilly-dallying so I went to get her. On the way up the stairs she stops and points to her nose and says, "Mommy, I smell something. There's a pancake in my nose. I smell a pancake smell. I think there are pancakes up there. Yep, there's a pancake in my nose."
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