Mistakes of the Day
I decided to make Belgian Waffles for my son and his sons today. I was sure they would love them. I asked the younger son, age 13, to help me and we set to work together. I asked him if he knew how to separate eggs. He said he thought he wasn't very good at that. Therefore, I had him measure the dry ingredients while I separated the eggs. I broke the second egg yolk and it got mixed into the egg whites. I had to carefully spoon out as much yellow as I could. The younger son said, "Maybe I should have separated the eggs." I agreed.
I chose the wrong sized bowl to use to beat up the milk and butter and egg yolks. I had to get out a bigger bowl. This should be a job which used three bowls. The way I did it, I needed five, because I kept getting a bowl which wasn't quite big enough .
The batter was ready, the waffle iron was hot. I was carefully pouring batter onto the waffle iron. And then suddenly I realized I had filled the surface completely full. I knew it was far too much batter. I was being so careful not to spill the batter as I poured it from the big mixing bowl that I completely forgot about when to stop.
As the waffle baked, the batter bubbled and ran from the edges because it was too full. We had a mess to clean up. That would have been enough mistakes if that was the last one I made, but two more times I poured too much batter for the waffle. I just couldn't seem to determine the right amount. I felt addlepated!
However, in spite of the mistakes, the waffles were superb and we gave them appreciation due their fine quality. It was a good lunch, --waffles, with whipped cream, blueberries, or with butter and syrup, or just plain.












I make waffles once a month or so, and freeze them in baggies, so my daughter can pop them into the toaster and eat them in the car. I Love waffles.