Rory loved breakfast food. Well, our whole family eats a lot of breakfast food.
It’s not just for the morning!
When I would make pancakes, Rory would sit across the griddle from me and wait for the tiny pancakes. The little drips that happened as I poured each circle.
But Rory didn’t say “Pancakes”.
She said, “Pampakes.”
I remember Rory with each accidental drop.
Love you, baby girl.