celticknot65: do-not-touch-my-food: Buttermilk Pancakes At least the butter isn’t melted yet and dripping down the sides of the stack.Thankful for small mercies, @sumisa-lily!Sir I’m looking out for you @celticknot65! 😊 😙

celticknot65: do-not-touch-my-food: Buttermilk Pancakes At least the butter isn’t melted yet and dripping down the sides of the stack.Thankful for small mercies, @sumisa-lily!Sir I’m looking out for you @celticknot65! 😊 😙

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