I've Been Bad

Last night I made a cheesy, sour cream chicken casserole.  I put it in the oven, and as soon as I shut the door and set the timer, I decided I wanted pancakes.

Where did that come from?!?

I'm not a huge pancake lover.  Just a normal pancake lover.  And no, not preggers.  But I could not stop thinking about pancakes and craving pancakes!

So as the casserole baked, I whipped up some fluffy cakes.

And covered them in all things sugary...peanut butter and icing.

In my defense Colin ate one of the peanut butter cakes.

To top it off (and wash it down), I made one of my faves:

CHOCOLATE MILK!!!

But it's not just any chocolate milk.  It's made with dark chocolate syrup.

While I know that was not a well balanced meal, I still feel that...

...I might have died and gone to heaven.

And in case you're wondering, Colin ate the casserole :)