#SORRYIATETHELASTWAFFLE

Does anyone remember back in the day when autocorrect was new, it would fill words in with really bizarre things? I remember trying to type “Sorry” and it suggested “SORRYIATETHELASTWAFFLE.” It was excellent. I loved it.

Speaking of the last waffle, the other day, no one ate it. And they should be sorry.

Solly asked for waffles for his birthday supper, if you remember. As we make the waffles, we store them in the oven on the “keep warm” setting, until its time to eat. We snag waffles out as we need them. Its not a crazy system. They just don’t get as soft that way as they do in a casserole dish of some kind.

As it happened this last time, there was one left.

And it was forgotten.

Until a few days later when we preheated the oven for oatmeal.

Brady had set the oven in the evening to preheat early in the morning. While we sat in bed, enjoying our morning coffee before the kids got up, we started to smell something. Something not totally offensive but also something a little burny. Brady figured it out immediately and I ran down to the kitchen to check.

The result:

One very toasty waffle. It is not a chocolate waffle as it appears. Far less appealing. It is, in fact, solid as a rock.

But c’mon. Who hasn’t done this? It isn’t just me, is it?

#SORRYIDIDNTEATTHELASTWAFFLE