The days blend together like pancake mix
There’s lumps of sleep here and there
But in the end
I think my life would be tasty
Topped with syrup
-Saschia
Pancake Life
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Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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Maple syrup makes EVERYTHING better!
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Hahaha that’s exactly what I was thinking when I wrote this. I also think bacon makes everything tastes better too. 🤣🤣
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