The Chef

Yesterday I decided to bake - for two reasons. One, I was in the mood for cookies and no longer had any of those convenient premade/preportioned frozen coookie dough in the freezer, and two, Bman wanted me to play with him. I figured he could help me bake instead of me wearing out my knees playing more tractors with him. He agreed to help. So, I started getting out the ingredients as he pulled up a stepstool and found his spot by the counter. He says, "Mom, maybe I could put the stuff in the bowl for you." As I finished gathering the remaining ingredients I said, "That sounds like a great job for you." Upon my arrival back to the counter, this is what I found.

I just had to laugh. I thought to myself, "Normally I crack the egg and remove the wrapping from the butter before I bake, but he did what he said he was going to do." Apparently he needs a little more practice in the kitchen:)