Whenever my husband travels for work, the girls and I have pancakes for dinner one of the nights. Carb heaven! A certain someone was caught sneaking licks out of the batter bowl.
There is just something about the smell of doughy pancakes sizzling in a hot buttered pan.
Look at those fluffy beauties. Here is my secret to the fluffiest pancakes ever.
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