We've decided to share the fruits of our labor, though. This morning, this little piggy ate two whole blueberry muffins (I think it was the struesel topping) while I cleaned the floor.
Friday, June 17, 2011
The Sincerest Form of Flattery
Lately the only way I've been able to cook is to have Isaac "cook" along with me. I'll give him a couple bowl--saying, "Mama needs a mixing bowl. Does Isaac need a mixing bowl?"--and various "ingredients" like soapy water or flour. Here's the master chef at work:
We've decided to share the fruits of our labor, though. This morning, this little piggy ate two whole blueberry muffins (I think it was the struesel topping) while I cleaned the floor.
We've decided to share the fruits of our labor, though. This morning, this little piggy ate two whole blueberry muffins (I think it was the struesel topping) while I cleaned the floor.
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