This is what happens when my husband is allowed to make breakfast for the kids.
with chocolate chips no less.
and it really pisses me off that his pancakes are so much fluffier than mine.
This is why I'm afraid to leave him in charge for extended periods of time.
I'm afraid my kids would turn out like this -
Future teen Barbie -
I'd give photo cred, but have no idea where it came from (from an email a while back)