The kids wanted pancakes. Big shock. I had a couple of mushy bananas so I threw them into the pancake batter. The kids loved them.
Then we cranked Jailhouse Rock and turned them into Elvis pancakes! With peanut butter chips. (Elvis was all about peanut butter and banana apparently).
The peanut butter chocolate chips were a complete hit and I was declared the best mom in the whole world. Of course.