Romanian version of beignets

Today Maile had a craving for doughnuts. My mom had made a bunch yesterday and I guess my lil girl decided she wanted another batch. Needless to say she did not have to ask twice. Within a second, my mom had run to the store to get more flour. She came back and both girls got to watch her knead the dough and let it rise. Maile kept asking while the dough was sitting in the bowl, waiting for it to rise..."Is it cooking yet...is it done?"

I guess I've never made them doughnuts before...cause this process they were not used to..but they certainly LOVED the end product.