Pancakes.
Pancakes = happiness.
Would you agree?
Think about it. When do you eat pancakes? You eat them on Sunday mornings when your dad makes them in the shape of Minnie Mouse. You eat them at 3 in the morning with friends at IHOP.
Fluffy, filling, and full of syrup. Goodness. Clog your arteries and rot your teeth kind of goodness.
Laughter, smiles, a good time had by everyone. All around those circular little fluffy things we call pancakes.
I rest my case.
So who wants to go to IHOP?
aww… IHOP.