Dear God, please let it rain waffles!

Last weekend, Cary made waffles for breakfast. I'm not sure WHO in this house would leave their plate on the table, oh wait, yes I do know. He shall remain nameless. But nevertheless, Candice likes to help me with the dishes.

I can only imagine what she must have been thinking..."Dear God, please let it rain waffles today."

30 minutes later...

30 minutes later...

She's persistent!

30 minutes later...

Where's the love people?

Oh for Heaven's sake! Help yourself Candice. It's your lucky day!