I made pancakes for dinner on Friday night. I thought I had pretty good pancake skills. I cater to everyone's whims. Hubby prefers plain, I prefer blueberry, Kiddo prefers chocolate chip. I make everyone happy. For Kiddo, instead of just randomly sprinkled chips, I make letters with the chocolate chips, spelling a word with three or four pancakes. I even make them from scratch. But today, I have pancake envy. Take a look at this:
Can you believe that is a
pancake? You should check out his blog - he has some AMAZING pancake creations. Beehives, birdhouses, carousels, a bridge, even a potty pancake. My chocolate chip pancakes seem so...so...
amateur in comparison. I'll never look at a pancake the same way again.
But his don't have blueberries or chocolate chips (well, except for the potty pancake...).
1 comment:
Wow, I'm stunned. How does he do it????
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