holy griddle

As an early birthday present, my mom got me a griddle. And this is not just ANY griddle! This is a sweet GINORMOUS griddle!!! As in, if we weren't pancake people before this, we so are now. I feel like I've arrived. You know, like I'm one of those Mormons with billions of kids to feed. It's kind of awesome. I made french toast and eggs for my family for breakfast Sunday morning and it took me LITERALLY two minutes flat. Awesome.


M's totally digging it.