This happened on Saturday morning:
And this wasn't even all of them! The left stack are triple-chip for Hannah (chocolate, peanut butter, and white chocolate chips) and the right stack are plain for Sophie. This is what was left after they and Charles ate their fill.
This is the pancake mixing crew, one of whom accidentally added twice as much water as the recipe called for. (I won't name names, but it's the bigger guy.) So, more dry mix was added as well and they ended up with a quadruple batch of pancakes instead of the double batch they were aiming for.
Sophie worked on her pancake pouring and flipping skills. (She also worked on her pajamas and bedhead look, in case you hadn't noticed.) So, now it's pancakes for breakfast, lunch, and dinner!
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I signed up last week for a November "Pile on the Miles"
challenge that encourages you to pile on extra miles of running and/or walking during the holiday eating season rather than gaining pounds. I set a goal of 30 miles of running, in addition to continuing my circuit/strength training 3-4 days per week.
I got off to a good start this weekend with runs on both Saturday and Sunday morning. It was chilly both days, but now I have 7.5 miles toward my 30! Below are some photos from my Sunday morning run. Somehow, the pictures never do justice to the real life views.
Sunday was also All Saints Day at church, where we honor and remember those who have gone before us. Not many Mennonite churches celebrate this church holy day, but I like the tradition at our church of remembering all the church members who have died throughout the church's history, going all the way back to the 1950s. The names are read during the service and albums of photos and life stories about all the saints who have passed on are available for folks to look through and remember.
There's also a time for the congregation to come forward and light a candle in remembrance of a loved one. I was singing in two small ensembles during this time (beautiful pieces, "Go Silent Friend" and "Angel Band") but Sophie came forward with Charles to light a candle for great-grandma. I lit one on my way back to my seat in honor of all my grandparents who have joined the ranks of the saints.