George likes porage(a paragraph flash)

 One day a 5 year old boy named George was wondering about. He ran into the kitchen about to brake some vaces like he did everyday. He used to think it was a daily sport that ''cool kids'' did. When he was was so close about to swing his tiny little hand his mother called ''BREAKFEST'' he scuried over to eat some pancakes.

His mother always knew that he would not eat anything that he never put his little slobery tastebuds on before. So she made pourage with an outside layer made out of pancake, also in the form of a pancake! Clever indeed. When he made it to the table he got that slober tongue (what his mother called him) on the (pancake) he said '' MOM THIS IS THE BEST PANCAKE EVER''! Then his mother did that untill he was 20, on George's 21 birthday his mother asked him '' Do you want any porage''? Then he asked '' What's pourage''?