With baking supplies running low, Joyce bought a 50lb bag of flour but
discovered it was full of bugs and had a bad smell. "This might be the
last Pancake Sunday," she told us this afternoon. "I'll sift it ten
times if it means we can keep having Pancake Sundays," Tom said.
Anyway, Cherissa, Joyce and I turned on some music and got down to
business; sifting almost the entire bag of flour. There was flour all over the
floor and us but we had fun in the process. By the end of it, we had a bowl of
bugs and half a dozen bags of mostly clean flour ready to go into the freezer
to deaden the remainder.
So Pancake Sundays live on.
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