Tuesday, June 12, 2012
If you have read any of my earlier blog posts you know that pancakes and I have a... Thing. When we lived in my parents' home, pancakes were a Sunday morning thing that my dad wanted to do for us.
Now, pancakes have become a 'morning after' ritual with my husband and I. See, I am terrible at making pancakes. I can cook all sorts of things. Pancakes, however, are off the table (pardon the pun) unless I can get John to make them for me or we go to a pancake house. It just so happens that after we have a night of romance, he is happy enough in the morning to get right up and make pancakes.
I guess I can live with the extra pancake calories if I earn them by burning calories in a fun way. Who says losing weight can't be fun?!