Buttermilk Waffles

John has been wanting me for some time to make homemade buttermilk waffles but I always forget the buttermilk at the commissary. I finally remembered it and we have been making homemade waffles for the past few days. The only problem is John thought the waffles would magically bring his Uncle Rylan and Uncle Jace to our house. I had made them when his uncles came to visit last summer and he thought if we made them again they would be there to eat them. When I put the batter in the waffle iron he looked up at me and said, "Rylan, Jace be here?" I felt so bad telling him no.
Yummy!
I love waffles!