I got up early the other day and made the kids pancakes for breakfast.
Near the end of the meal my boy had his last pancake and was just goofing around with it smooshing the maple syrup around and generally wasting precious morning get-ready time.
I told him to quit goofing around, and eat up so he could go get dressed for school.
He says "I'm not goofing awound, I'm scween pwinting"
I laughed and said "okay, but only a few more minutes"
