Last time we had Jamie's buddy Axel and his mom over for dinner I made enchiladas. They were good, I swear, but the little boys refused to eat them and insisted I make them macaroni and meatballs instead. Kids. Yesterday I decided to keep it simple and make pancakes, though I took a risk and made them American style. The boys were both ready to reject them until I explained that they were Mickey Mouse pancakes and that they could make the faces themselves with jam. That got 'em. I have a couple of tricks up my mamma sleeve, alright.
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