I’m thankful that my little girl wants to help. Let me just get that out there. She’s such a helpful spirit, God made her that way. I can see a future where she is cooking or baking for the our family, ever her own family some day and I pray that she will look back on our time in the kitchen with fondness.
But…
Should it be this hard to have a “helper” in the kitchen? I mean, the questions. The determination to pour things…anything. It’s really quite something.
Perhaps that’s it for this post. Anyone care to comment?
