Pancakes & Promises

from a spark to a flame

A few weeks ago my son Ethan surprisingly, at the dinner table, declared that he missed lockdown. Shocked by his statement, I asked him why and he replied, “Mum, you used to make us pancakes everyday.” Honestly, I’m not sure this is something I should advertise! They’re not really a great diet, but my boys loved them and because of lockdown there wasn’t a whole lot you could do to treat them, so why not I thought.

The discussion moved on to the current lack of home made pancakes in Ethan’s life, boo hoo!! Knowing we had a holiday coming up, I promised him that while on holidays I would set my gourmet skills to work again and whip him up some pancakes. The deal was made, he was happy and content not to have to go into another lockdown just to get his much loved treat again.

The morning…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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