I can eat 6543 pancakes in 5 minutes

Skye was wriggling in her bed, turning over and over.

And over-again.

She was ever so excited.

She had that fluttering butterflies in her stomach kind of  feeling- you surely know that feel..

Was it morning yet ?

Could she get out of bed and go to the kitchen to check things out ?

Today was no ordinary day.

It wasn’t just any regular Sunday.

She sat up in bed, wearing her favourite fluffy pijamas and smiled.

She got up on her bed and started jumping high, higher and even higher.

Bobo, her one eared teddy was looking up at her, surprised.

“Don’t you know, Bobo” she said “it’s Pancake Sunday, my favourite Sunday in the whole wide world”

It was Pancake Day.

Who could remain indifferent to a day when everybody, allover the land, would be preparing super duper extra delicious