It has become a tradition in our house for Noah to make pancakes for the boys. Usually he does this on Saturday mornings, but sometimes we have a special treat and have them for dinner during the week. The boys love Daddy's pancakes, and I have been informed in no uncertain terms, that Mommy's pancakes are not as good as Daddy's. So, with that said, I no longer make them. For Christmas, Gamma gave a gift to "The Ryan Boys". It was a set of pancake molds that you pour the batter into. One was shaped like a truck, and one like an airplane. The boys love them, and so does Noah. Now Daddy's pancakes are even more awesome than before!
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