Waking up for breakfast surrounded by the small and picky, I wondered what they would agree upon to eat (not that I would have presented a choice but it wasn't up to me).
I suggested pancakes and there were a few whines of dissent until one little voice said, "I'll have mine with chocolate chips."
Chocolate chips . The magic word.
A chorus of voices were suddenly piped up in favor of pancakes and although I try to avoid chocolate for breakfast, in the interest of being agreeable, I consented. I suppose a few mini-chips wouldn't hurt anyone (read Izzy).
This is the recipe I used, sprinkling a few mini-chips onto each pancake .
Even the pickiest asked for seconds.
****pictures to follow in a few days
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