Wednesday, July 2, 2014

{Scotland} Breakfast


Jul 2
*Sneaking down to the kitchen, making blueberry pancakes for everyone. Taking a plate up to Carys' suite, along with a shirt I bought for her. Writing her a note*
Thought we needed a little food from home, I love you. *kissing her cheek and quietly leaving the room*
  • Carys Chase *Waking up to the smell of pancakes, I blink my eyes confused for a moment. Sitting up I rub my face. When I open my eyes I see the plate and note, knowing they have to be from mom. Sliding out of bed I read the note and carry the plate and shirt back to be. Unfolding the shirt I laugh out loud and dig into my pancakes, whispering "Thank you, Mom" in between bites.*

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