My children have developed a love for Chocolate-chip pancakes. And I enjoy making them for the boys. The best part is, I even enjoy the "help" they give me mixing up the pancakes.
However, as I cook a batch, I can't seem to avoid eating one. Oh, I try to eat one of the ugly ones, but does that really matter? No. Sure, I eat them without butter or syrup, but does that really help that much? No.
The funny part is, I don't really like pancakes that much. I don't think I have ever ordered them anywhere other than IHOP.
I really can't understand why I am unable to avoid this little discs of evil, but they have a strong hold on me.
Tonight is a Super Bowl (rerun) party. My goal is to be under 240 tomorrow at weigh-in. Will power, will power take me away.
Komen Louisville 5 K
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