Still on about the pancakes

Funny that my last post should be about pancakes as just finished reading up on how to make the frickin' things.  Recipes divide the nation but I'm going to give an american crepe one a go and one I'm hoping to get off a forum I subscribe to . . . one moment . . . . 

Small poohing child, all cleaned and sudocremed and happy. 

So anyway, pancakes?  Yeah!  Shall let you know. 

Was meant to send in school registration form for the youngest today but . . . after all this time I feel sad sending him to school.  I know this feeling will only last until he starts screaming at his brother for being the very worst brother in the world but still.  He's my baby and he's going to school.  Sad face.

Ooooh, learning how to bellydance.  Very funny and very hard.  Girl teaching us was saying 'do this to your tummy' as she whipped up her top and made her abs vibrate.  She must have known, looking at us, that the majority of us were only there because we vaguly remember having abs . . . I mean, sometimes they hurt when we bend too fast . . . and wanted to see them again.  Been 'tick-tocking' all over the house this morning as I tidied and cleaned up.  No wonder the small boy fell asleep, think he was scared shitless lol.