The day my daughter was born (which no, was not Mardi Gras), I left my Lovely Wife in the bliss of an epidural and, with her blessing, went out for breakfast (we'd arrive at the hospital in the middle of the night, and it was now breakfast time). I went down the street to the Kerbey Lane Cafe in Austin and had my favorite dish there, gingerbread pancakes.
Today, thinking about that, I want looking for the recipe and, lo and behold! found it. Tonight I made a batch; and they were just like I remembered.
I'd have put this up earlier, but I had to be sure they were good. I cannot recommend them highly enough.
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