Screw the Pulitzer--I want a Pancake Prize

I've got mad skills this holiday season. The kids made a recent attempt to stump me with their pancake shape requests (okay, they actually believe I can make just about anything out of pancake, bless their hearts, but B considers them a challenge): First, K wanted a picture of one of my friends holding her baby. M wanted a pumper truck with a bucket on the ladder and a light on the top. And five minutes later:


One Miss J, with her hair up, holding Baby J. That's Baby J's blankie next to them, just in case she needs it.


And the pumper truck with ladder and bucket. You'll notice the carefully placed chocolate chip at the top of the cab for the light. It also has white wall tires, but that's just me showing off.

Dude. If there was only a marketable position for these kinds of talents.