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Becka's Pancakes


I made some yummy pancakes this morning and I thought I would share them with you. Well, not really share, but at least show off the yumminess.
Want the recipe? Too bad. It doesn't exist! Naw, I don't really like to follow recipes and it's hard to really follow recipes here since there are no measuring cups or anything (it's really because I am too impatient to measure stuff!)
So I can tell you what I added up, and maybe if youre feeling adventurous, you can throw the stuff together and make your own version of my pancakes.
What to use:
some flour (but not much, maybe half a cup)
some oatmeal (another half a cup or so)
some museli (don't even try to ask where I found this stuff here, or how much it cost)
a little brown sugar (depending on how sweet you want it)
a dash of baking powder and baking soda
a tiny bit of vanilla extract (thanks Ashlee for sending that over!!!)
and finally, add how ever much milk you need to make the pancake mix the right consistency)
Put some batter on the pan and cut little pieces of pancakes on top of it. They will sink into your pancakes and get warm and mushy. De-lic-ious!
que disfruta!

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