Dear Sunday morning pancakes,

Pancakes and Sunday morning go hand-in-hand.

Pancakes and Sunday morning go hand-in-hand.

You combine two things I love most: Sunday morning, and pancakes. What’s especially good is that I didn’t have to do any cooking. So really, you combine three things I love most: Sunday morning, pancakes and having someone else do all the work.

You’re fluffy and delicious. You make waking up early on the weekend worth it (maybe I woke up late, but who cares?). All anyone needs is a slab of butter, some really good maple syrup and a short stack. My personal favorite is Kodiak Cakes. On these days, carbs don’t matter, overeating doesn’t matter, oversweetening doesn’t matter, hell the world doesn’t matter. All there is, is pancakes and joy.

Until next Sunday.

Love,
A

Sometimes, you need to take a backseat and let someone else make you pancakes.

Sometimes, you need to take a backseat and let someone else make you pancakes.

Alma is a journalist by trade, living and working in Chicago while staying true to her tree-hugging spirit, L.A. spirit. Favorite pastimes include watching great television, listening to fantastic podcasts and daydreaming about writing a novel. Favorite foods run the gamut from sweet to salty to savory to eggs Benedict. And chocolate. Especially chocolate.