The healing power of pancakes

Banana pancakes for Jack. Asparagus and tomato omelet for mom. Breakfast out on a Tuesday feels decadent, but it carried both of us through the rest of the day. It helps to have a kid-friendly diner, Dish, that serves parent-friendly fare like Portobello mushrooms and applewood-smoked bacon. Jack’s enthusiastic appetite continues to amaze me. He let out a giddy cackle when his pancakes arrived, then proceeded to dig in, brows knit in concentration as he speared each piece and drowned it in syrup.

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