The other night my husband was traveling and I was alone with the kids. I was tired and I was hungry and we were all ready for dinner. I had just enough mix to make waffles for myself and the kids. I did not count on the Professor liking them as much as he did though. The Hippie ate two waffles, the Genius ate 3, the Professor ate 1 and I ate 1 1/2. The girls LOVE when I make waffles. Now, I better remember to add that to my grocery list next week. Waffles are a tradition in our family. Any time we are rained or snowed in, I make waffles for everyone. Do you have any traditions like that?
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