Pancakes

One morning I was making pancakes. They boys were pretty hungry (even though it was only 8am), but were patiently waiting until the pancakes were done. As I am flipping them, Casey comes over and gives me a hug. I jokingly say, "Weston isn't going to like you interrupting the pancake making." A few second later, Weston very sternly says, "No Daddy. Mommy's making pancakes. No hugging." I guess he was even hungrier than I thought and wasn't going to stand for any delays :)