One of the only things Rob wanted to do while in Nashville was savor the tasty sweet potato pancakes at the Pancake Pantry in Nashville.
I never order the same thing as Rob does when we go out to eat, but knowing that he had strategically placed himself at the end of the table far away from me hinted to me that there was no way I was getting any of his pancakes. So I order a stack for myself. And was VERY glad that I had!
Much Love,
Jenny
*** My sister pointed out that I had titled this post Pancake Panty.... can we tell I talk a lot about panties these days?!?!?! too funny!
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