Lorelei turned eight last month and had a party with a bunch of girls at the Barnhart Pancake House. The rule was that you had to come in your pajamas.

The Barnhart Pancake House was open for business and the girls would be piling in soon. The table is set and waiting for the girls to arrive.

This was a make-it-yourself-pancake-breakfast, though after adding all the whipped cream, chocolate, sprinkles, bacon, strawberries, etc, I don't know if anything was eaten. But what wouldn't taste good with bacon and chocolate.

Zoe with her plate.

Elin is chowing down and Joseph wondering if he could sneak some.

Calvin wanted in on the action.

Zoe's finished product.

Is there actually a pancake under all that stuff, Tori?

This is the birthday cake or cupcake.

One candle down, seven to go.

Eating the birthday cupcakes was more of "let's see how much we can get on our faces that actually eating them."
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