On a cool spring morning I wait for my dad on this old wooden bench. As I am waiting the aroma of the breakfast food made me extremely hungry.
Once my dad arrived we immediately went inside to eat. We ordered our food and shortly after the plates were sent on our table. As I touched the hot plate, me dad already had sticky syrup all over him digging into his pancakes. The sizzling bacon was still hot in my mouth.
My dad and I were tired after eating all that food, so we sat down and relaxed. I just love looking at my sleeping dog and relaxing.