this is your pacifier

I have to admit, as I see that people keep looking at my blog, but I haven't posted anything new, I begin to get a little stressed and feel like I have to output this new amazing post to keep everyone interested! haha SO this little ditty should keep you entertained while you wait for some great posts I have in store for you later this week :)

Yesterday my parents and I had breakfast-dinner at "Bob Evans"! :D
This came about because we decided upon making pancakes for dinner at lunch and when the rainy afternoon rolled around my mom and I were craving hot-cocoa with some fresh whipped cream that happened to appear in our fridge. My mom mentioned we should save the hot-cocoa for the pancakes and it'd be like Bob Evans. :)
Now, in my family, we have this awesome tradition that on the first snow of the winter we go out for breakfast at Bob Evans (I think this stemmed my love for snow and is the reason I'd be obsessed with the weather channel while I was on furlough.) So yesterday I declared to my dad that it was snowing(!) therefore, we were going to Bob Evans! (fyi- there was no snow to be seen...we did have a little bit of rain though, does that count?):)
I whipped up some pancakes, with all the toppin's to go on top. And my parents rolled in and we ate a mighty fine meal- complete with [not really]unlimited hot chocolate (with whipped cream of course)! Sadly there was no sausages or bacon, but I guess you can't have it all... It really was great though. We even spent an extended about of time discussing the difference between Bob Evans waiters, and Olive Garden hotties. AND I got a tip ;)
I bet at this point in time you think that we are all rather ridiculous and pathetic but, really people, give us a break- we're desperate. We're starting to go mental. This, this is what is keeping us sane until we can be back in the real, civilized world in 9 weeks! (It has been over 1 1/2 years since I've legitimately eaten out...)

Breaking News: I just witnessed my mom accidentally drink out of a bottle of soured skimmed milk, after just brushing her teeth. Sorry mom, that wasn't your water. :/ (p.s.-She hates PNG milk.)

Hope you all have a GREAT week! :) I'll catch ya a bit later.