Puff the Magic…Pancakes?
We got a parcel in the mail today.
our real ‘welcome’ mat. We’re really friendly, though. For reals.
Me: Remember the thing we were talking about? That we’re getting in the mail?
Travis: What thing? Is it for me?
Me: It’s going to be a present for the whole family.
Travis: What is it?
Me: It makes something delicious for breakfast.
After a moment, I think it hit him. In typical Travis fashion, whenever he figures something out, he whispers his answer. It was faint, but it was there…that mouthwatering alliterartion…
Travis: Pancake Puffs...
Soon, Little H.R. Pancake Puffinstuff…soon.
So, the stage is set for Saturday morning’s breakfast. We hope to document the whole thing for the 2 or 3 people that still read this scattered blog.
TUNE IN!
I am so excited about this I am leaving the browser open and staring at it without blinking until you update us all on The Saga of the Pancake Puffs.
No, seriously.
I AM.
(If it is a disappointment, I will cry for you and your family.)
I, too, will be clicking Refresh steadily until I hear how the puffs tasted and whether they are as magical as advertised.
If they are, my screenplay for Indiana Jones and the Pancake Puffs is going out the door to George and Stevie!
Oh my god! You got one! I can’t wait to hear if it works or not. My kids want one so bad.
I bought the Ronco Dial a Slice at Big Lots, and it basically turns vegetables to mush…$5 well spent.
Also, saw Indiana Jones yesterday. Yes, you warned me, but I had to see it. (yawn)
Waiting for the verdict with great excitement.