she wanted to cook with mommy.she wore rubber gloves and a yellow apron.
she stirred.
she seasoned.
she asked LOTS of questions (hey, it IS a dead bird!)
she watched.
she watched some more.
she waited.
she was proud of herself and her 'beautiful turkey, mommy!"
i love this girl and the SO MANY fun times we have in the kitchen together just makin' stuff!
1 comment:
Love the new header!!! And love love cookin'-with-mama stories. I suppose the sight of an uncooked turkey is slightly frightening to a child.
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