Can't you see that it's just rainin' There ain't no need to go outside But baby, you hardly even notice When I try to show you this song It's meant to keep you From doin' what you're supposed to Like wakin' up too early Maybe we could sleep in I'll make you banana pancakes Pretend like it's the weekend now And we could pretend it all the time Can't you see that it's just rainin' There ain't no need to go outside
-Jack Johnson
Our Sunday was covered in rain so that's just what we did-made pancakes.
Jon got some reading in while I made the pancakes. (He's on the last book of the Harry Potter series). He is also sitting in our new POANG chair form IKEA. I feel as though anything IKEA related needs to be CAPITALIZED. I DON'T KNOW WHY. IT JUST FEELS RIGHT.
Frank joined me in the kitchen to make sure I was safe (more likely to see if he could score some scraps.)
I sipped on my Chai latte. (Isn't my coffee sleeve cute? I got it at Joyful Star on Etsy)
Set the table
And paid my chef's assistant in doggy bagels.
It is very few and far between that things feel simple and perfect.
But sometimes they are and I think I need to acknowledge that more.
What was your Sunday like?



