Mother's Day. Connie doesn't ask for much — never has, which is either a virtue or a survival strategy for being married to a man who expresses affection through pork. This year I made her breakfast: eggs over easy, bacon from the butcher on Southland Drive, biscuits from scratch, and coffee that I made slightly less strong than usual because Connie has told me approximately six hundred times that my coffee is too strong and I have ignored her approximately five hundred and ninety-nine times but today is her day so she gets weak coffee and my silence about it.
Travis and Jolene came for dinner. First time hosting them as a married couple, which felt different in a way I can't articulate — like the table had shifted, like the weight distribution had changed. Jolene brought flowers for Connie and a pie for dessert — buttermilk pie, her mother Linda's recipe — and it was good. Genuinely good. I told her so. She said "Don't sound so surprised" and I decided right then that Jolene Mitchell Hensley is going to be just fine in this family.
Called Betty in the evening. She answered on the second ring, which means she was sitting by the phone, which means she was waiting. I said happy Mother's Day. She said "Every day's Mother's Day when you've got six children calling." I asked what she ate for dinner. She said soup beans. I said it's Sunday, not Monday. She said at eighty-one she eats soup beans whenever she pleases and the calendar can mind its own business. Fair enough. The woman has earned the right to eat beans on any day of the week. She's earned the right to most things.
The blog post this week was about Mother's Day food — specifically, about the meals our mothers made that we didn't appreciate until we tried to make them ourselves. The biscuit that seems simple until you try it. The gravy that's just drippings and flour and milk until it isn't, until it's memory and morning and the sound of someone who loved you moving through a kitchen before dawn. I wrote about Betty's biscuits and how I'm at maybe ninety-three percent and how that last seven percent is the difference between a recipe and a mother. The comments were kind. Several people said they cried. I did not cry. I ate a biscuit. Same thing, for a Hensley.
That Mother’s Day breakfast —eggs over easy, butcher bacon, biscuits made by hand—was really just my way of saying what I’m not always good at saying out loud. If you’re looking to do the same for someone who matters, these Bacon Pancakes split the difference between sweet and savory in a way that feels like a real meal, not just a gesture. The bacon does the heavy lifting, and honestly, that’s a Hensley tradition.
Bacon Pancakes
Prep Time: 10 min | Cook Time: 20 min | Total Time: 30 min | Servings: 4
Ingredients
- 6 strips thick-cut bacon
- 1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
- 2 tablespoons granulated sugar
- 1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
- 1/2 teaspoon baking soda
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1 1/4 cups buttermilk
- 1 large egg
- 2 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted, plus more for the pan
- 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
- Maple syrup, for serving
Instructions
- Cook the bacon. In a large skillet over medium heat, cook bacon strips until crisp, 6–8 minutes. Transfer to a paper-towel-lined plate and let cool, then chop or crumble into small pieces. Reserve 1 tablespoon of bacon drippings if desired.
- Mix dry ingredients. In a large bowl, whisk together flour, sugar, baking powder, baking soda, and salt.
- Mix wet ingredients. In a separate bowl, whisk buttermilk, egg, melted butter, and vanilla extract until combined.
- Combine. Pour the wet ingredients into the dry ingredients and stir gently until just combined—a few lumps are fine. Do not overmix. Fold in the crumbled bacon.
- Cook the pancakes. Heat a griddle or nonstick skillet over medium heat and brush lightly with butter. Pour about 1/4 cup batter per pancake. Cook until bubbles form on the surface and edges look set, about 2–3 minutes. Flip and cook another 1–2 minutes until golden.
- Serve. Stack and serve warm with maple syrup. A few extra bacon crumbles on top never hurt anyone.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 380 | Protein: 13g | Fat: 16g | Carbs: 44g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 720mg