While looking through a table of kitchen appliances at a yard sale a few weeks ago, I found a treasure:
My Aunt Judy and Uncle Delbert gave us a stroopwafel (a Dutch cookie) to try last year, and we've been craving them ever since. You make them on pizelle irons, and I finally found one! This is only further proof of the magnificence of yard saling.
McKay whipped up a batch that night:
Tyler's first piece of stroopwafel...
and his fourth. Not pictured is his tantrum when the fifth was denied.
3 comments:
I thought they were just waffles until I saw the filling! I'll take 2 please!
Mmm...Stroopwaffles...
How do I acquire a hot one? I love all things carmely and waffley.
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