Who doesn't LOVE waking up to the smell of pancakes.... Forget that who just loves the smell of pancakes period.
I know I do.
When we were little we would stay with our Nanny (grand-mom for those of you who don't name your grandparents) and in the morning she would make us pancakes. She would just use regular old Bisquick, but she would never follow the directions, and they would come out paper thin. I've tried and sometimes gotten close to her magic cakes. But I just can't get it right.
Every saturday Joe gets to wake up to yummy pancakes. I don't let him do the cooking.. He has the potential of messing them up too much.
But every part of me is excited for getting up and enjoying some french press coffee and a could super squished pancakes. :)
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