One of the boys' favorite things is when we get up on Saturday mornings and make "Daddy's pancakes" from scratch using Daddy's old recipe.
Two Saturdays ago I decided to do it so the boys got up, "helped" me make them, and engaged in the time-honored tradition of tasting the batter and licking the bowl when we're done. Don't worry - Collin's a handwashing freak, so him dipping all ten - while not Dad-approved - isn't as bad as it looks.