The history of pancakes in my family is a strong one. It seems like every weekend growing up my dad would make us pancakes. Not just any pancakes either - he poured the batter into the most fun and interesting shapes. Dinosaurs, trains, letters. Whatever you asked for, he would make. Now my skills are not yet this refined, but I can mix a little batter and sprinkle some chocolate chips on top, so that's just what I did. As you can see, Mason loved them! Well, the chocolate chip part at least.
"When one became two, well the two of us knew that whatever will be's gonna be. And what was to be was that two became three. It's beginning to look like a family. I still remember that day in September when I heard that three would be four..." - The Verve Pipe
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Pancakes!
The history of pancakes in my family is a strong one. It seems like every weekend growing up my dad would make us pancakes. Not just any pancakes either - he poured the batter into the most fun and interesting shapes. Dinosaurs, trains, letters. Whatever you asked for, he would make. Now my skills are not yet this refined, but I can mix a little batter and sprinkle some chocolate chips on top, so that's just what I did. As you can see, Mason loved them! Well, the chocolate chip part at least.
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