Sunday Grill

So, when the jogging in my life increases, so does the cravings and appetite for carbs....and.....FAT.

This was what my body said I had to have on Sunday morning. It insisted.

John (youngest and home for a short bit longer until he returns to college) gave me a nice little plug-in flat grill for Christmas.

It is the perfect contraption for grilling not only pancakes, but FRUIT! I had some frozen peach slices and blueberries. Yes, they went on the grill with the batter and, of course, tablespoons of butter.

Yum. Now, what I didn't show you was I included whipped cream on mine. I know, shame on me, but hey, I say I can...

Because I jog.

And with all the pain in my foot the jogging is causing...well, a little sweet whipped sugar and fat...Just the Medicine I Need...

Okay, okay...WANT.