Note: I just asked Jillian if she enjoyed dinner. She practically swooned as she answered, "yeeeesssssss...can we have some tomorrow morning?" I asked how many were left. "2." -- "TWO?!" Jillian quickly says, "DON'T eat them!"
I rest my case. My kid thinks I have no will power. She would be correct, though food with hidden healthy stuff wins out over my weakness for the overall yummy-ness of the pancakes.
So one pancake per kid tomorrow morning.
Maybe I'll get a made bed or two out of the deal, too!