Hope Morgan, heroine of Finding Hope by author Emma Carlyle (otherwise
known as Lois Winston) stops by to give Cloris a break today. Some men should
never set foot in a kitchen. Ben Schaffer, the hero of Finding Hope is one of them, as evidenced by his attempts at a
pancake breakfast for his three-year-old triplets. -- AP
Who would have thought making
pancakes could be this difficult --
and messy? Ben stared at the fall-out. The boys, spattered from head to toe
with raw batter, held their collective breaths, no doubt waiting for him to
explode. And although the thought had crossed his mind -- and he might benefit
from the release -- he wasn’t about to blow up in front of his children.
Instead, he shook his own batter-dappled head and tossed what remained of the
blender-chewed rubber spatula into the sink. Throwing his arms up in defeat, he
turned to the boys and asked, “Who wants breakfast at McDonald’s?”
A chorus of me’s answered him.
“Well, we can’t go looking like
this,” he said. “To the showers, men.” He lifted the boys one-by-one off the
kitchen counter and was about to lead them up the back stairs when the front
doorbell rang. “Don’t move, and don’t touch anything,” he warned them, heading
for the door. As it was, he faced a massive clean-up, but at least the mess was
presently contained to one room. Ben wanted it to stay that way.
“Coming,” he yelled as the bell
chimed a second time. When he swung open the heavy oak door, he was surprised
at first to see Hope standing on his front porch. “Oh, the car,” he said, half
mumbling to himself. “I forgot.”
“Am I too early?”
Ben followed her gaze, from his
T-shirt to his hands, and then his jeans. After the spatula had caught in the
blender and spewed pancake batter in all directions, he had attended to the
boys. Only after he viewed himself through Hope’s eyes did he realize how
extensively he, too, was covered in flour and raw pancake mix.
He picked at a clump of batter
drying on his chin. Damn stuff felt like caked mud. “No, come in. I need to get
us all cleaned-up, though.”
“Have a visit from the Ghostbusters?”
she asked, following him back to the kitchen.
“Certain people should never be
allowed in kitchens,” he told her. “I’m one of them.”
“I’ll say!” He watched as her
large hazel eyes grew even larger, ogling first the boys, then the kitchen. “What
happened?”
“Daddy goofed,” said Woody.
“Daddy’s funny,” added Scotty.
“I’m hungwy,” said Teddy.
Poor Ben has his hands full. His wife has walked out on him, and his housekeeper lands in the hospital. Hope Morgan, the resourceful heroine of Finding Hope, saves the day in this heartwarming and funny romance
about second chances at love.
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Hope’s
Blueberry Pancakes
(serves four adults)
Ingredients:
1 cup + 1 tablespoon flour
3 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
1 large egg
1 cup fat-free milk
1/2 cup lowfat sour cream
2 tablespoons melted butter
1/2 cup blueberries
vegetable oil
maple syrup
Reserving 1 tablespoon of flour, mix together remaining dry
ingredients. Set aside.
Beat egg. Gradually beat in milk, sour cream, and butter.
Fold wet ingredients into dry ingredients.
Toss blueberries in reserved flour to coat. Gently fold into
batter.
Coat skillet with vegetable oil and preheat. Using 1/4 cup
batter for each pancake, cook on one side until bubbles form. Flip to cook
second side. Continue cooking pancakes until golden brown.
Serve with maple syrup.
4 comments:
Such a cute excerpt!
Will have to save the pancake recipe for my husband--he's the cook. Total opposite of Ben, right? I'm much more likely to do a stunt like Ben than my DH. Ha.
Lynda, I enjoy cooking, but I'm probably the sloppiest cook in the world!
as long as the pancakes taste good..a little mess is surely a sign of creativity...
LOL, Mareva! That's the way I'll look at it from now on.
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