My darling son and I made pancakes for breakfast this morning. It was all his doing! No, really!
He requested the pancakes. He told me which cookbook he wanted to use. He whisked the egg, poured in the buttermilk, whisked them together, gently stirred while I carefully poured in the melted butter. He sifted the (white and whole wheat) flour, baking powder, sugar, and salt together. He told me when the pan was ready for the batter. He carefully placed the blueberries in the pancakes while they were cooking. He hungrily and appreciatively ate 4 of them. Next time I am going to let him try cracking the egg again.
I love making pancakes together.
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