Most of the time, I feel very "adult" with the numerous responsibilities, obligations, and duties I take on. There are, however, the occasional unplanned moments where I allow myself to be a kid again and where I forget about propriety and appropriateness. I love those moments. At 10:30 at night, Daniel spontaneously proposed making pancakes and playing cards. I immediately went to the pantry to see if luck was supportive of our impromptu plans. It was. I found a box of pre-made pancake mix, Daniel added some water, threw some butter into a pan, and several minutes later, made each of us a stack of delicious pancakes to complete our night.
[I had mine with a little medley of fruit.]
[And because Daniel doesn't eat fruit, he just made himself a huge stack of goodness to compensate for the lack of pretty colors. :)]
[We opted for poker. I won! I cleaned him out after making a statistically-unwise choice of calling his all-in bet when he had two pairs to my one. But I picked up a King on the river and ended up beating his two pairs with my higher set. Talk about luck.]
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