Breakfast, 7.45 am. JMan is looking at the syrup server. I get the syrup in the big jug at Costco and use a ketchup server with the top trimmed back to serve the syrup at table. The server is about the shape and size of a baby bottle. There’s about 1/4 inch of syrup in the bottom.
“Guess it’s time nurse Mrs. Butterworth.” - JMan, 8
This was, of course, followed by a high pitched cackling giggle.
